Black Poetry : a note to my love poets…just saying

[Orisons]

LOVER?​

Aspiring strongly for or to what, you’re not absolutely sure,
Out of Life’s sweet marrow genuinely trying to gain/suck more.
Realising through experience of reality’s clues, you can easily
Do so much more if opportunity would only open it’s biased door.​

Intelligence and Education are by the majority sadly confused
For being one and the same; sometimes true/not often in my view.
Mis-education is making sure most of us do not easily get more,
Almost anyone can reasonably do if taught, prepared/allowed to.​

I can only help, all the pushing/hard work you’ll have to do,
There are no shortcuts without cutting your pride/dignity too.
The easier road’s not for you or I, and you know why in my case
For sure, luckily for you, we can much easier elevate your score.​

But maybe we’re lucky/blessed, you know I’m quite right/true,
What we so easily sincerely enjoy you don’t need money to do.
Our chemistry feels so very intense to me, I hope you’ll agree
If we match mental wavelengths too, we’ll be one instead of two.​

I want to try, what about you? It seems the only thing to do,
Help you as much as I can, to really like yourself/understand.
What I’m trying to sow, someone else might one-day reap/enjoy;
But if you genuinely learn to love you, you might love me too.

Isn’t ANYONE who genuinely believes they are not programmed
graphically illustrating that their programming is COMPLETE?
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