My Darling, if we actually lived together… I like to wind down at the end of my day by thinking about what I’m gonna be doing for the next day.
But because I do have blog readers, I don’t feel comfortable to do that every evening with my writing.
Uhuh…
So… I’m thinking about it but I’m not saying it…
What ur planning to do tomorrow?
Uhuh…
How will I know?
Well, just like my readers, you probably won’t. But when we’re actually together, you will!
How?
I’ll text u?
Oh. Okay… 🥰
I still wonder if I’ll write less when we’re actually together…
Please keep up your poem, which you haven’t even written in a while…
True. I haven’t written poems for a while…
Why do u think that is?
Because I don’t live in a hotel with room service and an unlimited credit card…
U think so?
Yes, my love. Life, everyday mundane things. They can be such creativity blockages.
Oh… I thought it was me… I thought you were losing interest, not as attracted to me anymore to feel inspired to write poetry…
My dear — that is definitely not the case.
All my 😘😘😘❤️❤️❤️🔥🔥🔥 translates to “I wish I had the time to write a Poems2No1 right now but instead I’ll send these emojis!!!”
Oh… I didn’t know that…
Well now I’m telling you. THAT’S WHAT THEY MEAN.
Okay 🤓 noted… 📝 🥰
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