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Jada

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

5 poems·Since September 2013
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Crawl

April 15, 2014

 

They say love blind so I wrote this poem in brail

and this poem will never be finished

because the love is endless there love is like a newborn baby


Pure without imperfections

and walking by admiring the love they have for eachother

makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up

there love is a dime

that makes you want to cry, I give it a 10

for this truly is a win

it gives us youngins something in look forward to


and if they were to get up and write

a poem about the first time realizing they loved eachother

I would imagine they awould compare it to the first time riddiing a bike

SCARED

but reckless, no training wheels

no elbow pads

and there scars could tell the story of how they fell for eachother


or how they see eachothers faves in every cloud

or refelection in every window


I’m not sure if there love poets

but if they are i could imagine they write millions of poems

and the ture effection in every word jumps up and grabs you and pull you in


there love is beautiful

I bet there hearts sing the lyrics to love songs

there lips dont know the words too.


but see i’m a love poet

and i would write about

how the eye lashes are violen strings playing a beautiful syphony every time they blink

or how they heart beat sounds like the last name

like the paccific ocean wanting to drink the sun light in your skin


or how your an ice sculpture

and you melt everytime you vibration in there voice


see im a love poet

and its hard for me to describe the love gob has blessed them with in so few words

I just  know its beautiful

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