'PAPER PLANES (FLIGHT 03)'
Pen seduces the paper
Paper seduces the pen
The attraction is natural
The union is consensual
Call it fate
Or perhaps,
a pre-arranged engagement..
They were meant for each other.
My pen reaches its peak
As they come together
And ink leaks on the page…
Seeds planted
Words formed
Thoughts birthed
As mental intercourse
takes it course…
Poetic Reproduction
Reproducing pleasure and pain
In poetic prose..
Watch it grow.
My words take flight
on paper planes…
Thoughts riding first class,.
Wearing fine jewels..
Flying over bitches heads,
Cuz I’m on an elevated level..
An Elevated mental…
I’m the pilot of this plane
Co-pilot- MARY JANE
And if you missed the take off
Bare witness to the landing…
Cuz while others crash and burn..
I offer you a chance to learn..
How to stay fly while grounded…
Leaving bitches dumbfounded---
Like –
“What does she mean?”
And to just think—
I do this for free…(lol)
So, book the next flight
Destination:
Higher learning
Cuz I’ll keep pushin the pen
As long as
the world keeps turning…
And while these other
Poets’ passion keeps dying—
My paper planes
Stay flying…
Catch Up.
