Category: Passion

Strange ain’t it?

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Do you get it? Sometimes as writers we pour our hearts and soul into our writing and get no likes. Then other times we just write for the heck of it and everyone loves it. Does it make you wonder? Do you ponder about it?

We check stats and there are readers everyday of our material. So the question remains. Do we write because we are passionate about it or simply to be liked? Do we have a message we want to convey? Is it a popularity contest? Who are we competing against? Hmm just more questions. Anyone have any answers? Why do you write? I’m interested.

I write because when I was 9 years old I discovered that I could put my feelings in a poem. It was cathartic. I loved rhyming and it was fun too. How old were you?

Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

To Know Or No?

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I’m curious. I want to know what you thought about when you first woke up this morn. Also did you let out a sigh? Did you yawn? I want to know so comment below.

Don’t be shy. Give it a try.

Hugs from Brooklyn
Guady G

I will start by stating I woke up thinking about you and all your grandeur. Your turn. I double dog dare you.

On Fire

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Fire Fire
I’m burning with desire

I’m hotter than that flame
And you’re the one to blame

Only you knew how to set my heart ablaze
And now with you in my life there is no haze

Thank you baby
This one’s for you
Guady G

The Pen is alive! I heard it say………

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Fountain Pen: Let my words glide down that rough texture of yours. Let them smoooooth you! Let them groove all over you!

Rough Paper: Oh, Parker I’m so thirsty for your wet pen. Come on glide yourself on me! Tantalize me with your words but don’t let any of them be uncouth. Empower me with your barrel and nib. Go ahead write on me!

Fountain Pen: Oh I’m dripping my ink so ready to imprint my point on you right now. I’m going to write and write on you like no one has written before. Maybe I might even etch on you! Get ready!

Rough Paper: I’ve been waiting my entire length for this moment! Come smoooooth me real good. Write on me! Etch on me! Go ahead press that point of yours real hard that you tear me in places. I’m an old paper and my surface is rough. It’s so rough that I’m stable and tough! Oh yes!

Fountain Pen: Oh, Paper, Pape, Pape!

Rough Paper: Yes Pen, Pen , oh PEN!

Don’t think of a pen as a mere instrument for it speaks. Let its words be heard as it writes on your paper! Creativity! You are the creator! Have a wonderful day.

Shout out to Bryan Lunsford my latest follower. You are strong thus your life will be long.

Twisted Thoughts you inspire me to be more spicy with my writing. Thank you.

Namaste
Guady G

Hugs from Brooklyn