Without Limit
Feeling inspired. So, I’m about to write my way into this girl’s world. Attempting to use the ink in my pen to pierce the wall she built around her heart. Using my words to let her know that with me, her voice will never go unheard. Using my pen and my paper to show her that my love for her will never waiver. Spilling the thoughts in my mind to show her that my love is that lost thing that she’s been hoping to find. Wrapping my fingers around this pen and wishing that she takes this chance and finally lets me in. Making love to her with my feelings disguised as black and white scribbles. Praying that she gets the hint. Holding her tight with these words filled with my emotions. Hoping that she sees my devotion. Wishing that she finally notices me… Hoping that she gives me the chance to show her that I’m as solid as they come and that I’ll be her rock through any storm. Implanting mental visuals of me loving you with the stokes of my pen, Kissing you with my ink, Touching you with my notebook, and Holding you with my pencil while gently caressing your lips and Erasing your insecurities with my fingertips. My paper is a representation of you, and I’m determined to fill it with affirmation. Showing you the power in these words trapped in my mind by placing them in the perfect view for your eyes. Releasing the restraints on my heart so that I can capture your beauty in the windows of my soul and flawlessly portray it through my written word. Writing it all down. So that you’ll read it all aloud and know that my view of your soul is the most beautiful as spoken word…. Clear skies or rainy days -Snow
About this poem
This poem is a love story that hasn’t started.
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Written on December 12, 2022
Submitted by jessicasnow9639 on March 07, 2023
Modified on April 19, 2023
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