Maybe one day I shall become a poet,
and write a book. Each page will be
enjambed with my tongue.
I shall publish it on recycled paper
and leave plenty of space in the margin
for your notes.
When you chose to relax
with a glass of wine, open my
book & like a dolphin dive in.
Leaving splashes of my words on
Do not swim just sink into my poem
and let the music fill the pores of your soul.
For here my reader, my lover you will be