In your heart rests my inkwell,
poetry gushes with sincere love.
you give life to my dancing verses,
I write in your soul with sweet routine.
Your essence in my poetry flows,
soft as a caress on the skin,
my pen is wet with the nectar of your being,
reflection of the love that builds in you.
In every verse I keep you in mind,
like a whisper in the silent night,
my ink melts in your gaze,
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