Ink and Emotions

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In the quiet depths of midnight's embrace,

Where shadows dance and stars find their place,

I dip my pen in the ink of my heart,

To weave a tale of love's exquisite art.


With every stroke, emotions unfurl,

Ink spills, and my soul begins to whirl,

In this poetic symphony, I impart,

The love that binds and never shall depart.


Ink flows like rivers, pure and free,

A dance of words, just you and me,

Each letter a heartbeat, strong and true,

In this parchment of love, I write for you.


The quill caresses the paper's skin,

Revealing desires buried deep within,

script of passion starts to bloom,

As my feelings for you find their room.


In verses, I confess what words can't say,

How you light my world in every way,

A love like this, so rare and divine,

With ink, I etch, your heart in mine.



In moments of joy or tears we've shed,

Through ink and emotions, our love is spread,

Across the pages, our story unfolds,

A love so timeless, a tale to be told.


And as the morning sun does rise,

I'll keep writing, for love defies,

All earthly bounds, a sacred potion,

Forever bound in ink and emotions.

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