How do I fill a blank page?
With heavy words
With sad thoughts
With serious faces
With scary nights
With crazy kids
With slow downloads
With a plea for midnight coffee
With sugar in your tea
With icing recipes
With chocolate kisses
With wet dreams
With mirror truths
With lost faith
With pleading hope
With shopping lists
With comfortable kisses
With wine and sunsets
With ink that doesn’t flow
With poetry slams
With discovering new bands
With painted conversations
With a summer love song
With new my aqua-mint pants
With Audrey Hepburn quotes
With dreamy desires
With imagined lovers
With clean bedrooms
With yellow post-its
With temple bells
With a mother’s lullaby
With funny films
With drunken mistakes
With drugged bravery
With beauty in my feet
With the mole on my right breast
With chipped nail paint
With the tags on expensive clothes
With the smell of my Burberry
With my pretty paper cranes
With winter’s warmth
With withered roses
With weeks of waiting
With forgiving a friend
With meditation
With wanderlust
With easy trust
With nights in the huts
With traffic musts
With willing words
With freedom firsts
With magnetic lust
With fireflies in my purse
With emotional bursts
With the pride of a pen
With geometric rocks
With hearts won
With hearts lost
With hands held
With hands left
With blue window panes
With empty circles
With unused swimsuits
With weekend holidays
With trebuchet 9
With dog-eared notes
With unwritten letters
With misunderstood lines
With missed calls
With poetic parentheses
With good-looking strangers
With purple bedroom walls
With honey in a jar
With a leech strung guitar
With fruit toppings on every chocolate bar
With over-exposed photos
With crop tops
With sambuca shots
With sexy type fonts
With a lovers ill fitting shorts
With candlelight reading
With sorrows out and breaking
With ex’s in the taking
With a land’s need for raking
With sweaty bodies love making
With hopes wide as oceans
With love faster than motion
With every unused rhyme
With a hundred pieces of lime
With an innocent crime
With a goodbye strung on a clothes line
With a heart as gold as mine
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