Simple Words.

My love condenses on the end of my fingers,
The sweet, sour liquid flows down my pencil,
And soaks these dry pages in its passion.
It's unfathomable taste surrounds my being,
It's enriching color seeping into my blood vessels,
Your blood flows through my veins,
As it nourishes my entire being
And poisons my entire soul.
My eyes see yours,
And they're no longer mine.
Your smile  plays on my lips, as I write down this simple poem
About an unfathomable feeling,
And an unimaginable person,
And it ends with three simple words.
I Love You.

The End

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