We Poets Bleed DeeperA Poem by Samantha ~virginpoetWe are just mere vessels that poetry flows through Poetry is my Mistress and I her poor slave she loves to use me for her nefarious intentions by way of ink blood tears and cum she flows through me and poetry rewrites my fluid soul She is a mighty beast ~ that poetry when she takes over we are lost to the words verbs and the adjectives of the soul And yet... When poetry isn't in our veins burning singing and clawing through We beg and cry and b***h and whine For another taste of her heroine Addicted is an understatement We beg poetry to kill us And rebirth us to live immortal on the page We poets bleed deeper With a pulsating rhythm of heated words Static charged sparks of thought cling to the end of my tongue We devour the essence of ones parted thoughts We thrust into the depth of the human soul Poets bleed deeper She is perpetually here ~ that poetry Her blood reeks with the scent of ingenuity Pure and adulterated there is no right or wrong only write But when poetry is absent the words evade us the thoughts spiral and we can’t grasp one Just One We scream in frustration and strangle the pens and in our vain attempts at pouring our souls onto the page that will forever hold the secrets captive She will show herself devour our spiraling thoughts and one by one return them spitting them in our faces Until we cave under her pressure finally we are complete with poetry Our blood is indecipherable from ink We flow as one You see We poets bleed deeper © 2014 Samantha ~virginpoetAuthor's Note
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Added on April 21, 2014Last Updated on April 21, 2014 AuthorSamantha ~virginpoetOHAboutHAD MY BABY BOY 12/29/2013 at 10:57 he weighs 8 pounds 4oz 19 in long I am married to a fellow poet on this site http://www.writerscafe.org/itz_JuggZ aka Stevo The Poe-t I cant sleep without kno.. more..Writing
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