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When a writer falls in love. . . .

When a writer falls in love with you you become poetry, the verses of which are lip-synced not only by this minute world but also by galaxies. you are sung thoughout the day and night.  When a writer falls in love with you you are the essence of writing. your aura is stanza and your wave is couplet. your walk is rhythm and your pretty face is a pond of words. you are celebrated ceaselessly.  When a writer falls in love with you your absence is decorated with light- light means you and you mean the shine through dew. your face becomes moon & you, my love, are an immortal tycoon.  When a writer falls in love with you misty cheeks are always red tears are never shed snow never melts time doesn't heal pain freezes and emotions scream. you are lived. highly lived.  When a writer falls in love with you it is not the morning after dawn, but a silent and calm night with a smoky atmosphere & hazy sight. Being lachrymose, she will make you the story. **** -dp ...