Words live in my heart

like a dead man's bone,

whispered thoughts, unheard,

I breathe, then they are gone

Words are like fire in my hands

my pen writes by a spirit unseen,

silent mist kissing my face,

my Passion is RED, my heart is GREEN

Words knock on my heart

like sweet honey dripping down,

my spirit wakens like a Butterfly

something is singing, all around

Words sneak like a wolf at night

its fangs thirst for my soul,

to write in ink as if by lightning

only the enchantment it does know

Words kiss my lips like a woman

sweet like strawberries to me,

time stops when I sense such beauty

a face in the crowd screaming poetry