I have reluctantly realized
thinking of you
and writing your name
in midnight blue ink
on parchment paper
over and over
and over and over
while I whisper
each syllable
does not count
as poetry
though it feels like it
to me.
.
.
© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Not new, and still not poetry
Art by Gianni Strino
A Faded Romantic's Notebook 
thereluctantpoet
May 5, 2019 at 12:24 am
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Romantic Dominant
May 5, 2019 at 2:13 pm
Smiles. Thank you.
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libbyhyett
May 5, 2019 at 7:54 am
It’s poetry to me
On Sat, 4 May 2019, 1:55 AM A Faded Romantic’s Notebook Romantic Dominant posted: ” I have reluctantly realized thinking of you > and writing your name in midnight blue ink on parchment paper over and over > and over and over while I whisper each syllable does not count as poetry > though it feels” >
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Romantic Dominant
May 5, 2019 at 2:13 pm
Thank you. I am glad it is.
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patti o'malley (@OzoneparkPatti)
May 7, 2019 at 5:46 am
It is poetry..it awakens me
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Romantic Dominant
May 7, 2019 at 6:42 am
Thank you. I’m glad.
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