about you

I will write about you

If I do nothing else in this world, I will write about you

I will write until my pens run dry –

until my arm falls off

I will write until my left knows how to write nothing but of you

And then I will write till it falls off too.

I will write for you

For your eyes 

For your hands to feel it

I will bleed my love onto these pages

I will bleed my veins into these words 

That they may live to sing

To speak of you

When I am gone

I will write about you for the ages to come

That they may have a glimpse of you

Though it may kill them

Though it may blind them

To see but a few words that speak of you.

And I will write about you

Though it may kill me to have others gaze at you 

I will write about you 

That I may continue to see you in my dreams 

That I may still see you when I close my eyes 

That I may write about you again today.