Her words flow like a stream heading to a river,
Seeping through her pen like sweet honey on a bee hive
They dance in your mind like a ballerina
Spinning and Spinning.
Her words so sharp leave deep wounds in your soul
You ponder the secret emotion behind them.
And you want to write like her.
With the passion of two lovers kissing
The emotion that would leave a single tear drop in the corner of your eye
That tear drop will equal beauty,
Strength in the words that express your very fear
Every Worry
It’s funny how you can admire someone for their work but hate them for their personality
The words that slither from her mouth like a venomous snake
Ooze through her teeth like poisonous slime
Bares no comparison to the beauty of her poetry.
One person on paper
Another in Life
She’s an angel when she writes
But only when she writes!