He wrote, She wrote, They wrote...
All experiences through the eyes of the beholder
Fingerprints left on the heart like stains on a window
And when the Journey Starts & Ends...It was Written...
He Wrote...
Words that could penetrate the eardrums of the heart
And gave birth to visions that were only viewable by the blind
Engaged in dance with Lucifer, to create love's lust
Seduction at its finest regaling off her soul
She Wrote...
Provoking scriptures that moved masses
Power of her lips, enslaved him to her will
And with her elegance she forged an unbreakable bond
Opening the gateway to her heart for only him
They Wrote...
Tales of a journey that the Oracle couldn't foresee
Composing songs not sung by Choir and others
Molding each other from unfulfilled wishes and desires
Engraving their names in the tree bark of the mind
I Wrote...
In the mind of hers that our imagination was her reality
No fabrication of what lust has transformed into
Her soul was miles of untouched soil, waiting to be paved
And I the brave mercenary of her heart...
Ready to tell the Story that I've been waiting to write
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