I Am Your Poet

In every word I write

there are traces of you,

lingering there like a sigh.

You are weaved into my pen

and I cannot help but to

write of you.

You are in every word,

every thought, and

every sentence that flows through

these hands.

I am breathing the thought of you in  

and exhaling you through these words.

I am your poet.

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