endless words,
spilling my heart
love notes lost in pages
your ethereal soul
a muse to my own heart.
The momentary touch,
your sweet breath,
a longing to see you,
everything you bestow, inspires me.
I'm never letting go.
Just be here, even as friends
and I will be in euphoria.
For what can be more beautiful
than loving my muse?
inspire me, trust me
stay....wherever you go;
today, tomorrow, I am with you always.
A beautiful evocation of the Muse . . . superb!
J-Called