Come… be the heartbeat of my poetry. Allow me to dip my thoughts into the azure paint of your eyes and blend myself into your soul.
Come… be the depth of my prose.
Allow me to dive into the dark reaches of your mind and etch myself onto your psyche.
Come… be the high note of my lyric.
Allow me to sing songs in your tune and play music upon your skin.
Come… be the dream in my story.
Allow me to write you down before I forget and figure you out later.
Come… be the truth in my tale.
Allow me to dip my love into the blue skies of your eyes and paint myself onto your hopes.
© Jazzi Ryan Ranes