MR AND MRS PEN AND PAD
I use to think that pen and paper would be married forever.
Computers took away what was ment to stay together.
I use to say, me not writing is like a pen with no ink.
Thirsting for water but have nothing to drink.
When i began to write it felt like my cup didnt run over but my whole kitchen sink.
I find peace when im writing.
its the art of the pen and pad uniting.
When i hold u, on paper i can make u dance.
Making hiphop, songs, poetry and my favorite, romance.
U are my inspiration when i hold u, i think ,"go on honey take a chance"!
I love u so much, maybe im stuck in the past.
I want to keep u forever but technology is moving fast.
Like etta james, your original, holding u make me want to sing at llaaast.
I remember we was once like glue.
Now look! Im on the computer now instead of holding u.
But at times i still need mr pen and mrs notebook too.
So pen and paper i can never let go..
without u, the art of writing poetry, i would never know...
Copyright © Marshella BROWN | Year Posted 2016
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