Writing You

I wrote to you

in my hand

I did

before I

came here

I even used

my favorite pen

with the ink

that won't

smear

I did

before I

came here

wrote your name

in curly lines

on sheets

of paper

I wrote

in rhyme

I did

before I

came here

write the words

of loving you

hoping too

that we

could dream

in a stream

of color

daring to

believe

that I'm

the other

in your eyes

at night

I did...

I did write

before I

came here

and marked

in hearts

exclamation!

sparks flew

on the paper

defined

as creation

I did

before I

came here

wrote a Book

and in it...

I was writing You.