write for me

share with me your words
so that i may lie upon their eloquence
and lose myself in your diction...

recite for me your masterpiece
bring me release
from this yearning i have
to feel the honeyed caress of your
literary genius

will you
write for me?

how it excites me
to entice thee
but the greater pleasure actually

is mere consumption of your words

words
manipulated by your pen
drawn from that place in you that only you know so well
drawing my ear...my mind
pulling at my soul
dancing upon my heart

such an honor to witness
master
and
art

please
write for me

bring to life for me a symphony
which soothes the soul
and plays upon the senses like
the melodious concertos
created when fingers touch
black and white

write
it’s what i love it’s what i need
it’s what i crave

it’s what i breathe

i don’t need or ask for much
and i get excited so damn much when
you pick up your pen...

and release it’s ink
drawing on the minds eye
picturesque mosaics the likes of nothing
done before
the likes of nothing to be done again

your words surround me in a cocoon of
imagery and exquisite
energy
sending me to far away places where
only your words matter

when you
write
for me

i just

want to feel the flow
of your distinct voice and know
that these words are birthed from
an abundance of
you

the words that you
write for me
oh, if only you knew

even words that you write for
you

are just
so

right
for
me