To my lover, You are poetry, without words without meaning without me, even without you; my love, you are a poem, and the next poem, and all the poems, ill ever read, see, listen or write; my love, you are the poet, writing colors of feelings, egoless beings, in my thirsty identity my love, you are all that I know, all that I feel, all that I think of, directly or indirectly the deepest voice in my conscious and subconscious mind my love, you are the poet, writing absolutely nothing, but drenching every detail of all of life, with every notes of your song, your poem, your being my love, You are poetry, without words without meaning without me, even without you ! Photo Credit: https://blogger.goog...