On IntellegenceA Poem by BrittenyNot of physical things That makes my mind take wing Your head is on fire As you make me higher My gosh your so smart That's why I am drawing hearts Yes your hands your eyes I don't despise In fact I love them so But give your intellect a go Teach me something new So chances I have blew Can be renewed By a mid so clever Pulling all my mind's levers Showing you to see Just how attractive smarts can be! © 2008 BrittenyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 20, 2008 AuthorBrittenynever ending winter and snow....middle of blizzard nowwhere, OHAboutMy name is Britteny I am 35 years wise. I have been a member of Writer's Cafe for somewhere around 17 odd years now. I am occasionally create new pieces or get around to entering some scribbles from .. more..Writing
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