Oh, poetry
Location
So I got lost for awhile,
You see, being without a pen isn’t my style.
I took the wrong path,
Ink plus paper equals my math.
Poetry on my mind like no other,
I’m nurturing these words like a mother.
I missed your flow and your rhythmic voice.
I admit to neglecting, I had no choice.
Our separation stress me out,
You’ll always be a part of me, have no doubt.
I’m proud to say that I’m back,
And my attention? You will not lack.
All of my thoughts rest with you,
I can talk to you like its nothing new.
You know the me that is hidden
I illustrate the feelings every time I’m smitten.
You gave my soul a place to stay,
and giving you my all is how I will repay.
Thank you poetry, is what I’m really trying to say.
