A mind is a terrible thing to waste EbonyPoet
Date added: 07/12/2007
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Author: EbonyPoet
Click here to view more of my poetry Love is a house Black Queen "Assorted colors" Absorb my blackness A raging inferno You climbed into my pen For her name was poetry Through your song "Luther Vandross 1951-2005" 365 and we still strive Battle of the pen Love is a house My Blackness is the shit If I could write a love song I got the writer’s block blues The sex was off the chain Pleasure's Fulfillment I am the words that I comprise Descendant of my blackness When praises go up, blessings come down The sweet taste of a Jazz Gumbo Foreplay’s Fulfillment 3 Phases of a Dream Reflections of her Beauty You can be Inner Self God’s Time Your Words My Father The path that God has paved for me Victim of her kiss Love’s freestyle Love starts with self Victim of her kiss My Precious Lord Faith When is the last time you prayed? JAZZ Footprints in the sand A daily dose of knowledge A Black Woman’s Jazz II Earning your love I could write of your love forever A mind is a terrible thing to waste Power A composition of love Admit one only into my heart I want to feel your words I share this day with you Living through Jesus Through your guidance my Savoir I praise you A Black woman’s glow The Essence of a Black woman The path we choose The seduction of his words We explored passion Writing from the soul Poetry and Jazz The art of verbalizing The evolution of love’s flower A Jazz Fixation We are Love Our Love The Power of Praise God is my salvation I am a flower within God's flowerbed By any means necessary The flower of a woman Lost within this passion Pleasure III That point of ecstasy
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