in the realm of ink and paper
I seek solace in the rhythm
as the thoughts slowly find
the tips of my fingers
with words as my palette
and metaphors as my guide
I embark on a journey
where love and poetry meet
like a gentle breeze
on a summer’s eve
love softly whispers its tune
caressing the depths of my soul
I dip my quill in passion’s ink
and let the verses flow
it’s there I see you
upon these empty pages
and as the breath of life
passes through my layers
pieces of you
of me
of us
will be forever written
inside this heartbeat of mine
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
Girl, you are killing it. This poem is beautiful. You write so elegantly and yet relatably (yes, I know that isn’t a word, but I know, you know what I mean).
Girl! You are so sweet to me. I love you for that. I say, it’s a word now! I hope you’re well, love.
You’ve described your writing process in an elegant poem filled with outstanding metaphors. Thumbs up.
Thank you so very much Frank!
The Muse changes colors
With chameleon skill
Camouflage blots
Green, beige, brown, black
Impossible patterns emerge
The quill sparks my urge
Crimson spy, letters surge
Roses die, in winter’s gloom
It’s jiggles slowly forward
Blending in, on a branch
Methodically, in a trance
Words begin do dance
Slowly like a waltz in the woods
Stalked by the raptors , they read your words
But hiding is futile, discovery inevitable
Enigma machine creates this world
Oh chameleon, implore you
Shoot out your tongue
I will be that dragon fly
You devour for fun
Camouflage I know
You were not supposed to do
Green, beige and black and blue
Try Paisley, or plaid
I dare you, make me glad
Argyle maybe, won’t make me sad
Checkered amoeba came out to play
They shouldn’t exist you say?
The poet will always get their way.
Beautiful as always
Thank you.
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Bellissimo, Sweet Poet, Bellissimo! 😊💕💕🌹
💕🌹 thank you so much 💕🌹
Wow! This is divine.
Thank you!
This is lovely
Thank you so much