We Look Good In Writing

We look good 
In writing..

In my porn spun thoughts
 However 
… this exists
Only in dots

 It’s…
Nirvana
to tap my fingertips
Our tale

Without ships
Setting sail

Our fable
In words
Much braver

We are awkward 
In the flesh
Words hang
In the air
Like misplaced care
Unable to mesh
Out of sync

In ink 
We are best
I do think

I’ve conjured up
Prose
And traffic 
On lines of pages
Printed
Map to nowhere
Glinted

‘Twas a lovely gesture, 
This mind of mine
To think 
I was more
Than just a whore
Book bound ink

Pretty words
Posing 
Where  placed
On pages for us
Interlaced
In tint
Yet
Only for print

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