Eazy-Poet

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We are supposedly written on the stars
Our names are written on the scrolls of time
We are tattooed on God's palms so when he claps he goes about it gently
You run all over my body like blood, you always in my mind that's why you on every thought I think
I'm kidding you not all over my body you like a crush I've been eyeing and to have you all over me I'm dying
Dyeing me with your love so some can call it art
You give birth to beautiful words when you are with me
You have telepathic skills, what my mind thinks you make readable
You are powerful when they direct you right
You are the life of the pen, for without you it loses its purpose
And my skin will be like a blank page waiting for you to...
Ink - 🥀

And the love ya'll showing me even a blind man can see
It's written in loud actions and given in how best you taking me
So I metaphorically set my heart alight so that you can savor the smell of my gratitude - 🥀

Ama need a pen of steel to secrete this emotions and a page of cast iron to jot on
Ama need skill sharp enough to cut through the fine line between love and hate
So I close my eyes and open my mind
I shut my mouth and prepare my heart to speak...

Even with all that done
I can't write down a poem - 🥀

When times memory of you starts to flicker
When pictures lose their qualities and the paper thereof starts wearing off
When vacant places you left in the hearts of people start filling up
When the sound of your voice sounds like birds melodies from the ancient past
When the pencils of time can no longer draw your beautiful smile
I will still love you
I will steal moments that meant the most and put them on replay
Go to places you dreamed of and let your spirit receive the excitement
I will eternally stand on the fence that separates this life and the next, still looking out for you - 🥀

We carried love in our pens with the hope to write love in your hearts
I cannot do much, but a lot I jot comes true and I wrote forever across your heart
You stole my heart and all I am trying to do is steal your time in an exchange for forever 🖊️

M sorry I have to say this again "They said it's been a while you finna get rusty and I said yeah I spit dusty
Broke my relationship with the pen closed the door of my brain but the heart yells
I cannot script it, silent expressions talks about the pain my lips are shut about
What good is a poem if they only say it's good,
We write to touch hearts"

Even if I don't write the greatest of poems
I hope my words plants seeds of smiles in your heart and buds beautiful smiles
I hope my verbs works wonders to your wondering souls and brings em to peace
So If i don't write poems, it's because words cause confusion to my mind and not healing to the heart or warmth to the soul

They said it's been a while you finna get rusty and I said yeah I spit dusty
Broke my relationship with the pen closed the door of my brain but the heart yells
I cannot script it, silent expressions talks about the pain my lips are shut about
What good is a poem if they only say it's good,
We write to touch hearts

We do not write
We cry
Fly
Sentence bars to the page to never age
Go sage inhabit a cage inside the heart
You and hearts should never be torn apart

All they want from me is a dope verse
They don't even see that it hurts
Being this dope is a curse
Overide my feelings just to write what's right in their eyes
Satisfy poetry with my misery deny it my tears and watch my eyes drown in pain
My right hand wrong on this occasion this is s*x with no love
You can call it r**e or poetic prostitution
This is not from the heart, this is just for likes like street poetry it's for popularity
I hate the pressure but it's my pleasure to please you at the cost of my sanity
Said I am happy when I ooze poetry but this is just vanity
Fire emojis with cold impressions like happy faces in caskets the situation complex but I remain eazy
I jot to touch hearts and if I fail at that I fail poetry
I don't write poems you don't need so every line dedicated to someone different and that's my poetic need
I hope I touched one heart because if I didn't then this was just another post for likes and I don't like that 👎

I am shy
So I am not the type to stand all naked in front of someone
Plus I know my features ain't something I can brag about
So I always put on an extra layer of clothes to cover up my shame
Until
You busted through the guards of my heart and tore my defenses apart
Touched the depth of my soul I thought I had buried with Eve
Almost thought you are her reincarnation
You play ventriloquist with the fibers of my face
You always pull up a smile I always struggle to wear because it also exposes my facial defects
So here I am
Standing naked in front of ngwana'msadiomong
All my fears, all my scars and insecurities there to see
All the man I thought I was, standing all exposed in front of you
You can see neurons and atoms colliding then retreating to the heart to form a crush
You can see soul and spirit intertwining to form love
My nerves failing to respond to signals from the brain because vele wa nkgafisa
So when I say I love you, you know I mean it because it springs from the depth of me
Loving you has incorporated itself into the being I be
So loving you can be found in my genes
I stand naked, watch loving you running all over my body
You are a vital part of my anatomy, if my heart stops you will pump my blood
So here I am, naked before you, i love you, is that a lie???

Weigh on my words, feather weight
Kere wait on my words, further wait
I snack on puns and kill you with your own guns... Bars
I wanted to talk about love, but she left marks on me, follow em you'd still be lost
I wanted to talk about love but she stroke my lips with a silent lightning only heard between lips but left ya'll blinded
I had 3 seconds to hold her
So I first left handed her my trust, roll on my chest and run a quick to mountains so that i could leave you right handed you love
You will remember me not for my words but my silence, because when we silent our hearts had a conversation and they spoke forever
Lols flip my pun game
I was unfaithful to my pickup lines because most of my pick ups where feather weight so I had to further wait for a fairer weight
No pun my pick up lines picked up the whole poem, yellow mellow with a beautiful voice and never spoke of her own self