I have two words, no, three; BEAUTIFUL, AGONIZING, and SHARP. This poem is incredible.

This is the last poem I read, and the most devastating, the most impacting, upon me. I'm...in pieces. My arms are limp as I type. And yes, I am your lover, am your slave, and am your muse too, as you called it. I...I keep going because of you. And these poems, loose, ever so loose in form, are amazing and send me to tears in their organized, concentrated assault. I love you, and your work. -Your Immortal