Words were floating in the air
Big words, small words
Old words, new words

It was a poet’s dream
Words moving slowly
Easy to grab
To place in any order
Words describing love
Lust, romance, fantasy
Words that had several meanings
Words you could smell
Quiet words
Loud words
Beginnings, endings
Hot, cold
Life in between
Living, loving and dying
Take what you need
Write poetry worthy of reading

~The Tennessee Poet~
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