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by Baby Rainbow Jan 27, 2015 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
It's in the way that my fingers kiss my pen, the way my pen kisses the paper, and the way my emotions kiss the words. It's in the way that poetry kisses my past and understands the pain my heart expresses. It's in the way that every metaphor kisses the truth that I can't say. It's in the way it kisses me back with sweet release, which makes me dependant on these poetic kisses to help me survive through every day. Saffie 2321/01/15