Calligraphed

The pen smoothly moved 

Across the paper's surface, 

The line it drew was smooth

And full of soft curves

Moving into delicate letters, 

Full of enticing strands. 

Strands that went in all directions 

Composed by vibrant colors. 

Colors that pulled you in 

And kept you engrossed in them. 

The alluring word Limerence, 

It was calligraphed with a touch 

Of color flowing through it,

Onto a white canvas.

By Evelyn Creon