Poet to Poet
I think of you in the dark of night,
finding the love in the words I give you.
Remember the day you came into view,
when the sonnet you penned, came into sight.
Enamored before the daybreak light,
your words were so precious, so very true.
I savored each moment each verse so new.
Penned is your heart, in the poems that you write.
So here by the sea, we walk hand in hand,
near the ocean of dreams with clarity.
Reciting our poems on the moonlit sand,
you’re the Architect of reality.
You opened my mind and made it expand.
A man of great strength and security.
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