Vibrant words echoing to catch shimmering eyes.
Trace these lines of characters illustrated by a wandering mind.
Quivering lips to give sound to such gentle touch with swift strokes.
Parting letters from spaces drawn as sentences give sense in prisons bars.
Held in palms.
Beginning to plot and reach ends epilogue.
I think not.
Written ecstasy unmasked from covers drawn.
Shifting pages rustled to scroll by maddening reason in calming natures all spun.
Burning passion fueled by warming words.
Soldiers marching as envoys towards awaiting hearts.
Booked and ready.
Minds savoring to taste the sweet untold.