Poems That Require No Title, The Words Speak For Themselves Poem by Brandy Bee

Love is somethingg we carry

Love is somethingg we do

Love is something i....



Would like to share with you

So grasp my heart

with your gentle hands

A warrior at war

But a sweetheart at

As my eyes gaze

at the sparkling sky

I see great happiness

I want to try

My mind is blank

He's almost gone

No raping of my thoughts

No seduction to my eyes

I've climbed the mountain

Of death and life

It hasn't defeated me

I'm still alive

I know the demons

The demons of life

We must find our angels

So the demons cant come by

My mother goddess

You've made a women of me

My father god

You've pushed me



independently

S o m o t e i t b e.