I can’t write the same poem a million times
in different styles but I still always manage
to find new words to express everything I
feel about you.
You are a river of always flowing inspiration.
You are the power that moves that pen across
the paper. Your smile is the ink forming words,
your kiss is what I need to be an artist.
You are that impulse that kicks me out of
bed in the middle of the night just to scribble down
a line. You are so many things you aren’t even
aware about but one thing you are not is mine.
I just claimed the copyrights to our love and its end.