If the worlds mos renowned jazz musician
Could create the best soliloquy
It would be you
So somberly divine
How you orchestrate
Your tragedies to masterpiece
Challenging the soothing sounds of Marsalis
How you saunter around
loud yet delicate
Yin and yang
in your notes and
I want to be
A jazz sheet of
Music in your Fengshui
Delivered beauty
Transferring Diasporic
Essence from Saxophone
To Sankofa how you
Twiddle to the instrument
Beautiful Sister, Ninth Wonder Divine
Would you be mine?
If yes, smile twice so that
The stage can light
And I can find
Peace in ya piece
While I open micMy gosh beautiful wonders
Of Mahalia
I aspire to interpret
The jazz in ya step
The Soca in ya smile
That Trini
Twang echoing through your neck
Vibrant one of the night
Giving me electric relaxation
Freed thoughts like Emancipation
Your flaws are my flaws woman
Your plight is my plightAnd continue to jazz and wow
Your life is eternal and internal,
Your shine is impressive
Turning tragedies to masterpiece
Rise love rise
Rise love rise
Making Marsalis jealous of your essenceWith your In-fine-Ite ass
YOU ARE READING
For the Love
PoetryWas written for some love... Wasn't gonna share them Unless it ended ...It ended