When it comes to the pen,
I’m definitely her.
From bars to stanzas—
They all concur.
I don’t play with wordage,
A wordsmith by nature—
I finesse the verbiage,
Cut with precision like a lyrical razor.
I might trip over words when I speak on my feet,
But pen to paper?
I got the game beat.
My expressions?
Delicately, intrinsically defined.
When God introduced me to ink,
It was nothing short of divine.
-Kae Jaye-