The Words I Write

To the words, I spin I want to thank you.
For the way, you skip and jump line to line,
almost like you want to rhyme.
Spinning a web of fiction, you lie so generously,
I’m fathomed by your complexity.
perhaps your not so black and white,
Everything does have two sides.
But the way you sound as you read from up to down certainly expresses all the qualities of a friend in disguise.
Patient, and there with infinite lessons to share,  
I pour my heart to you.  
Willing to learn,
willing to listen,
to the twirl of your poetic expression.