I Miss My Muse!
(Echoes of the Heart).
I miss writing,
I miss writing about her,
I miss writing on her
Or even with her.
I miss my muse,
I miss sending midnight messages,
I miss typing-
Goodnight Babe.
I miss, feeling stressed if I didn't write about her.
I miss my pen,
I miss the smell of ink,
I miss crying on her,
I miss crying with her.
I miss the metaphors,
Those lines when I told her
I love her in Poetry.
I miss my Muse.
© George The Tired Poet.
@Kreatives' Parlor.
25th January, 2025.
23:14Hrs.
#PoeticSaturdays.
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