My muse is a hottie

Dearest muse
Though I’ve never seen you
I know you to be beautiful.
And when I hear your voice
Tis then I have not choice,
And all the words let loose.
By my bed you stand sentinel,
Waiting with your pen and sword.
I can take no credit here at all
Save to stand back, and let you.
-me

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