I want to write

I want to

Tell tales,

Tell stories of heart

I want to write

I want to

Be inspiration,

Be light.

I want to sing 

Of infinite wonder,

Showcase the world

Of a village

A town

A city

The ocean.

I want to make you

Understand

The thrill

of soaring

The euphoria

of orgasm

The horror

of monsters

And men.

I want to tell you

The caged bird’s desire

The sole one to be set free.

I want to tell

Mr. Bird’s tale,

To beg for his release.

My pen bleeds

The words of my heart

My soul uncoils,

Blooms,

Like a bud.

As the light catches

My pure intentions

I ask:

Will you let me?

Will you permit me

To write?