When Two Poets Fall In Love Pt. 1

It was yet another dark and gloomy Sunday afternoon On the last day of February spring would be approaching soon However in a small and lonely corner from across the room A young man named Gage was writing poetry to heal his wounds For Gage poetry was the only thing that gave him peace His own personal getaway, his escape, his release In Gage's eyes it wasn’t a hobby but more of a vivid passion And for his words and his notebook he had a deep attraction Gage rarely fell short of good topics and inspiration And him and his readers shared mutual relations Extending from the core of very similar situations This is why he was an icon of great admiration Then one day Gage received a message From a beautiful, unfamiliar face Taking him by surprise Causing his heartbeat to race Gage had not a clue Who this lady was just yet But to him she seemed interesting So on a quest he set By Glenn McCrary © 2010 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)