Take me where you go
Take me to your world of inspiration
Take me where words become clear
Take me home
For all this time you've held me in your arms
You embrace me, and I you
This emotional trip so personal
You take direction from my hand
My hand takes direction from you
These intimate meetings make me new
You keep my secrets, yet you ask for nothing
We dance together in a way that no one sees
You are my shelter, without you I'm lost
You are my therapy
You complete the part of me that only you knew I was missing
You sculpt my memories into words
Only a true writer understands
The relationship between poet and pen