Doodling Beauty

Saturday morn, 3 a.m.

wide awake again.

Doodling beauty with thoughts

of you, my muse.

I realize it’s impossible

to create such beauty as you

so doodling beauty to give

makes the thoughts irreplaceable

you worthy of my best attempt.

Saturday morn, 3 a.m.

you are near again

my sleeping muse.

Doodling Beauty

burn baby burn

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