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Marshella Brown Poem
Mr&mrs pen&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...
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WHATS LOVE?
DO I LOVE IN VAIN?
IS IT IMPOSSIBLE FOR MY HEART TO FEEL PAIN?
AM I LIKE A DEAD FLOWER?
CAN I NOT ENJOY THE SPRING RAIN?
IS IT IMPOSSIBLE FOR ME TO LOVE?
CAN SOMEONE EVEN LOVE ME BACK?
CAN I LET MYSELF BE OPEN?
OR EMOTIONS JUST WHAT LOVE LACK?
OR IS LOVE JUST A OBSTACLE
THAT NEEDS TO BE TAKEN AWAY?
OR IS LOVE JUST A WORD
THAT BRINGS EMOTIONS INTO PLAY?
WILL OUR LOVE LAST
TILL DEATH WILL IT GROW?
I WONDER IF LOVE CAN LOVE ME
BECAUSE LOVE I LOVE TO KNOW.
IF YOU HAD TO CHOOSE
WOULD U CHOOSE TO LOVE AGAIN?
BECAUSE LOVE HAVE A BEGINNING
AND EVERYTHING MUST ONE DAY COME TO A END..........
WHATS LOVE?... BY POETRY BROWN
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Marshella Brown Poem
IM LATE NIGHT WRITING BORED!!!!!!
I await for love to arrive on the set.
I found Womanhood but not the feeling of love loving love yet.
I thought to myself how can love love love when love do such things that hate does.
Love should be like a armor to a sword ,
And like a victory after a battle, making love should be its reward.
I play Angie Stone song, I can't eat I can't sleep,
feeling so incomplete, trying to fight the feelings I just can't seem to defeat.
It seems like this search for love is taking so long.
But I'll rather wait for the right man and not fall weaken to the wrong.
The love that I have in my life is my poetry..
Yet still wanting to give my heart to a man who God has made just for me. Until then I am waiting patiently?????????? ... BY POETRY BROWN
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Marshella Brown Poem
Remember.....
ONE DAY ON MY WAY TO THE BUS STOP I THOUGHT I FOUND MY SOULMATE.
WE WASNT EVEN SUPPOSE TO BE ON OUR FIRST DATE.
WHEN WHERE ALONE IT LIKE WE ARE IN OUR OWN LITTLE PLACE IN THE SKY.
THE PASSIONATE LOVE WE MAKE, PUT ME ON A ALL NATURAL HIGH.
WHEN I LAY IN YOUR ARMS U MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A QUEEN.
I CANT AWAIT FOR U TO COME HOME SO WE CAN MAKE A LOVE SCENE.
PUT OUR PICTURES TOGETHER AND YOU'LL GET THE PERFECT LOVE SYMBOL.
WHEN U LOOK INTO MY EYES U MAKE MY SOUL TREMBLE.
DO U REMEMBER THE SHEER DRESS FROM THE NIGHT IN THE PARK.
WE HAD MIND SEX IN THE RAIN AS WE WALKED AND WE TALKED.
THE FIRST TIME I SEEN YOUR BODY FRAME IT MADE MY HEART SPARK.
WHEN I LAY NEXT TO U CHILLS RUN DOWN TO MY FEET.
YOU ARE MY COMFORT AND JOY, IN THE COLD YOU ARE MY HEAT.
WHEN YOUR SKY DARKENS
I'LL BE YOUR LIGHT
WHEN THE SUN BLINDS YOU
I'LL BECOME YOUR NIGHT
WHEN YOUR FEELING DOWN
I'LL TRY TO MAKE IT ALRIGHT
AND I'LL BE LOVE WHILE MAKING LOVE TO U,
MAKING YOUR BODY EXCITE
AND REACH ABOVE ITS HEIGHT
U ARE TO MY WEAKNESS
AS I AM YOUR KRYPTONITE........
A RELATIONSHIP THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL WHEN IT FIRST BEGIN.
AFTER A MARRIAGE AND 2 CHILDREN I THANK GOD FOR IN THE END
IT WAS REAL LOVE I FELT
AND YES I WOULD DO IT ALL AGAIN.........POETRY BROWN
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