I desire love like poetry..
I want to be the words that float in your skull when you are high on sorrow,
I want to be the riddle that you engross yourself in to resolve,
I want to be the crossword that makes you think of a 1000 combinations and yet you struggle to achieve the right one..
I want to be the Tongue Twister that you repeat and repeat until you master it,
I want to be the vowel to add sense to your consonants,
I actually want to be your alphabet,
I want to be your language, your mother tongue,
I want to be what defines your vocabulary..
I want to be what poetry is to me..
Make love to my mind becauseI lust for words
And that my friend is a hard love to survive!!
– REINE FURTADO