Rapture my mind with your thoughts on paper. One of a kind verbage flows out of your mental into mine, in turn caressing my thoughts with that gentle touch. Stroking my psyche with a broad brush causing a mirage of color in a blissful sweet hush. Let the ink pour, cascading into my soul thoroughly coating me as your unique style takes its toll. On the brink, all I can do is sigh, close my eyes, and wonder why your words have raptured my mind, and captured my heart.