New Poem..

Pineapple Orange

Pineapple orange is what I call her
She got that fiery citrus, yes sir
She got that tough outer coat to get through
But when you do…
Nothing like sweet fruit
Specially one with many layers
And a taste that caters
The kind that puts to rest all the debaters
But she does have a sharp side; that’s the pineapple in her
But she’s healthy enough to help pain cure
And its better to have her pure
You know, not from concentrate
No need for mixing, pineapple orange straight
I got mine, close your eyes and start to speculate
Isn’t fruit great?

!!!Coming Soon!!!: Created to Love

This book should be coming out right after Reality Dreaming. Here is the Dedication and Introduction...

Dedication

This book is dedicated to the lovers. This book is for the couples wanting to share the most intimate moments with each other. Love is passion and emotion; not lust. This book is not for the one “nighters.” This book is for those in relationships that can relate to the experiences that love brings. These poems are for the ones looking for forever.

Introduction

Created to Love takes you the reader on a journey of pure love. This journey is looking at love in many different aspects and situations. The characters created in these poems are true lovers and have been created that way. Each poem has love at the center of it. Love can be a roller coaster with highs and lows. Love is also fun and exciting. Created to Love takes love and embodies it to show you some of the joys love brings. Your deepest fantasy can only be achieved through true love. Have you found that One you are created to love forever?

Braylon Edwards

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Some good stuff there for Cleveland sports fans and sports fan period.

I'm just getting over a cold and ready to post some more poetry! See y'all in a minute.

Peace

New Poem>>>>> Salvation

Salvation

I feel like I’m being chased by terminator
On my knees sending up a prayer
Because my future has been prophesied, or prayed for
Mom has prayed for my success and wife since four
But it’s hard to live up to those standards
Trying to stay strong so push ups till my hands hurt
I’m resisting the leader of the resistance
For instance
I know I can be great but I just want to live
Grow old with a wife and kids
Everyone says I’m a good kid and I have a bright future
But I don’t want to be stuck in battle with Lex Luther
He’s just a metaphor representing the struggle
Its about to burst, my bubble
Some times I want to be faceless and fade into the background
But they all want me to be the champ pound for pound
I just want to be me
From all my problems take flight and flee
However, I’ve learned I can create me own destiny
The direction I’m pointed too
But the work is up to me to do
I can changed the scene if I choose
I can change the color from dark to light blues
I’ve had an epiphany to a certain extent
Use my pen to vent
And realize this is a blessing heaven sent
This was planned since creation
Control what I can, that’s my salvation
And I’m ready to adapt