Edward Orozco Poet Free verse

Poetry and I

I used to write, a spoken heart some would call me
My pen was my bestfriend, she never left me
Her ink would speak on my souls behalf, my heart had a voice then
Many tears fell at her side, ink and pain she portrayed
Yet many verses came and went, some of love, some of pain her voice all the same
I cant help but look into a womans eyes and dare to gaze into her life
Women speak with their eyes, their scent that captures the point of beauty in a man
Their soft hair, golden brown to cherry black and i fall to imagine which one i will marry
Women are the flowers of Gods garden beautiful beyond imagination
They inspire the wild heart of mine to spit verse after verse I am Romeo
Any woman whose eyes lay upon these humble words of spoken truth
Know you are beautiful...

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Susan Mills April 6, 2019 at 10:19 AM Lovely! Thanks for the compliment! Lol. I'm going to follow you!

Mari Banks January 22, 2013 at 12:30 PM Her ink would speak on my soul's behalf . . . I LOVE that line. Enjoyed reading your work. Thanks so much for sharing it. m

Poet Destroyer A December 24, 2012 at 8:40 PM Edward, Once again, we find ourselves trapped in the Holiday Season. And, hear I am stopping by to say Hi and to wish you a Merry Christmas once again sincerely from my heart. Loving each moment I found comforting here on the soup. Thank you for any comment or support you have offered now or in the past. Love always & forever ~ PD

Sukmawati Komala September 8, 2012 at 10:08 AM awesome write Edward. enjoy reading it tonight..thanks for your great share:) luv SK

Charmaine Chircop February 20, 2012 at 4:02 AM Very beautiful these words which flow from soul to heart,from heart to pen and from pen to paper..Charma

Anne-Lise Andresen February 18, 2012 at 4:22 PM "My pen was my best friend...." I think it has helped many who are lonely to writing poem on PSoup. - As you say "she" (the pen) never left me" - It is a lovely poem Edward. - oxox love Anne-Lise Edward Orozco February 18, 2012 at 4:54 PM Very true. =) thank u for reading my work Anne truly my heart is at my pens side.

Linda Xiao February 18, 2012 at 12:33 PM i love this!!! it's saying a lot too since i usually like poems that rhyme, but your poem captured my interest in the first line. :) Edward Orozco February 18, 2012 at 4:53 PM thank u for reading my work =) Linda... did u know ur name means pretty in spanish? ;)