<p>January was a month filled with much to celebrate, it was a story that could go on for hundreds of pages, but my favorite part of January was playing cupid, and crafting love letters and poems about people I had never met. From twinkling stars to perfect pleasures, welcome to the month of Love. </p>

January was a month filled with much to celebrate, it was a story that could go on for hundreds of pages, but my favorite part of January was playing cupid, and crafting love letters and poems about people I had never met. From twinkling stars to perfect pleasures, welcome to the month of Love.

Playing Cupid - Platt's Portrait

A Writer can lift one's spirit from the pits of depression, capture the essence of a sunrise, reenact a sunset, flood flirtatious rhymes into a crush's eyes, and place stillness in overcrowded minds with just one line. However, literature's beauty is unique to the writer's ability, experience, and versatility. Some writers may write sonnets in mere seconds, and others may dance in a rhyme an hour at a time with no sight of stopping in the following line. Some write books in hours others years. Then there's me, who Platts his writing into a well-designed Parcel of Poetry and Prose.

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Playing Cupid - Platt's Portrait

Playing Cupid - Platt's Portrait