I read his mind, as I pushed my hands into his head
I grab his thoughts, and watched as his words bled
He is speechless from the needle and thread

Sewing his hands to the paper, needle to writing
Such gorgeous talent, Moment like this is so exciting
Sealed my eyes shut, as his letter starts inviting

As I paint a picture, he invent a story
I paint bloody death, he scribbles glory

Together we could make a book, create a life
Someday he’ll kneel down, and I’ll become his wife

Family full of talent, such unique creativity
Put our minds to work, awakening sexual activity

We read our minds, as we push our hands into our heads
We grab our thoughts, and watched as our words bled
We are speechless from the needle and thread

 
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