Project Emily Advent: Day 4

Project Emily Advent: Day 4


Write a poem about how it feels to fall in love.



My Favorite Book

I want to climb inside your mind,
Take all of your thoughts,
And bind them into a book.
Now glossy, soon worn.

I would carry it with me, always.
Always, I’d read. And read.
On the beach, in the grocery store,
Under my covers with a flashlight.

I would mark my favorite pages,
And underline phrases that struck me.
Returning to my favorite passages,
Again, again, again.

I’d discover something new each time,
Something I hadn’t thought of before.
New pages arrive each day-
I’ll never finish it.

I don’t want to.
I will never get tired of
The marvel, the wonder
At all of the things you have thought.


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