70. R - Romantic

I'm a poet, or i fancy I'm a poet, I'm a romantic, hopeless romantic, always looking for the vibe, I'm a beholder of beaut, I'm painting her picture with many pieces, I'm making a wonder,  a wonder that doesn't exist, but i have a world and it comprises of her....
She
A million words, a million impossibilities, imperfectly perfect, yet sufficient to gush through every ounce of my existence, yes i make love with the surreal...
I'm the vibe you avoid, I'm the love you deny, I'm an unreal reality, call me a Paradox or maybe just a romantic but every bit of me comes alive when the ink kisses the paper and i weave her in my raptourus world.
As I write this my heart beats fasten, I feel the chills, yes I feel every bit of you when I write. I have drawn you with ink & alphabets, that are filled with emotions I alone can feel.
When the ink and paper mate is when we date and this then becomes our world of eternal bliss, where you're not there but I have you and I'm very much there but can never have you.
I have lived every moment with you
I have shared every story with you
For you're my love, my best friend
And to our story, there's no end

Yes I am an unquenched Romantic... Calmed by ink