Many want me
but not everyone knows
that he and only
he is the owner
of all those rich
pleasures that
I offer him
My mind
my passion
and yes
my lust
for
I fell in love with a poet
One whose heart bled
on his pages
Everything I felt
everything I wanted
and needed
I read it
in him
I knew him
before I knew
what he looked like
I felt him before
I ever touched him
I fell in love first
through his beautiful words
only then with
his heart
