I am not a poetess, merely a pretender, a woman entangled in an affair with words. With each stroke of my pen, I weave together a tapestry of thoughts, a symphony of emotions, against the backdrop of my heartbeat’s rhythm. In this clandestine dance, I witness my feelings take flight, growing wings of their own.

Like a secret lover, words embrace me in their tender embrace, whispering their secrets and desires into my eager ears. They become my confidants, my companions, as I navigate the labyrinth of my own existence. Through the alchemy of language, I find solace, release, and a means to make sense of the chaos within.

In the realm of creativity, I surrender to the power of words, allowing them to guide me on a journey of self-discovery. They become the brushstrokes on the canvas of my soul, painting vivid portraits of my joys and sorrows, my dreams, and fears. With each verse, I peel back the layers of my being, exposing the raw essence of my truth.

Though I may not claim the title of a seasoned poetess, I embrace the role of a humble wordsmith, a conduit for the emotions that flow through me. Together, we embark on a dance of expression, where authenticity and imagination intertwine. And in this sacred union, I find liberation, as my words become the wings that carry my emotions to new heights.

May this prose capture the essence of your journey, as you navigate the intricate relationship between words and emotions. Embrace the power of your love, for it holds the key to unlocking the depths of your soul.

Copyright © Beatriz Esmer