I’m in a love affair with poetry and I love the way she moves.
Possessing me like a ghost, one that never quite goes away.
And I sway with her between the lines, in a perfect rhythm.
Dancing on the motion of her syllables, flicks of the tongue.
And when she holds me tight, my spirit is forever young.
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Iam in love with bentley poetry♡︎♡︎