Creative juices flowing
writing “up a storm”
come, sit beside me
and keep me safe and warm

Another tale of love so true
another dash of woe
a question of the heroine
will she stay or go?

Its my choice, my pen in hand
to let him live or die
its my “ever after”
as the hours tick slowly by

I can “paint” a sunset
or write a stormy sea
all these things I can imagine…
even “you here with me”