God gave a gift to us.
Which I give to you.
A gift so selfish, real, and true.

God gave a joy.
Which is spread daily in the world surrounding us.

We say his name in blessings.
We say his name during a crisis.
That gift is Jesus.

God gave a treasure.
That cherish beyond measures.
Some believe, some adapt and some accept.
His name has helped a lot of us.

God gave, inside us love.
And to this day it's beautiful.

You magical.
A noted attraction.
A wanted gem by many white men.

Some upfront with their wants.
Some trying to be secretive about wanting the pleasure of a black woman.

This wonderful black pearl.

Even white bigots want to experience this black pearl of joy.

A black expensive diamond that's is priceless.

A Queen.
An empress.
With a taste that they want.

Until their friends catch on.

Who told you that beaten a woman?
If acceptable?

Did you watch a man beat your mother?
Or taught that a woman must be controlled?

Seriously, who taught you this behavior?

You the type that will sit by and not help a **** going down.

A weak man.
A known clown in society.

The sadness of society exists it men not knowing a man is in life?
It's not about beating your girlfriend, your sister, or your wife.

Then some will never understand.
All because some unaware of what it is to be a man?

He stood before the congregation giving a sermon.
Talked about forgiveness, talking about love.
And some totally embraced that message.
But he only human.
Never admitted he was perfect.

He failed in a judgment call of wants and desire.
We talk about him.
Gave various opinions upon him.
Yes, we judged him like he was perfect.
But remember, he only human.

Judge not, that you be not judged.

Why?
Because we are only human.

Upon the front door was the word love.

Within the greeting card, I gifted you.
Was the word love.

Within the poem written to you.
Was the word love.

But more than anything.
Within my eyes was nothing but love for you.

So sweet, so true.
I truly do love you.

Treat, your woman, like your Queen.
The first one you place upon that throne.
Is your mother?
The one-woman, you hold in high esteem.

So treat your woman, as Queen in waiting.
Although in your heart he already there.
Protect her.
Honor her.
Support her.
Be there for her.
And more than anything be willing to listen to her.

A King just doesn't pounce around without respect.
Simply by loving her highly you earn all of that.

Treat, your Queen with integrity.
And you will find a woman forever in your corner Queen.
Even if she a commoner?

They been elevated to that throne.

Mental love.
When you highly in love?
Cherish the one you love with a great status.

Unlike those that use mental illness to avoid being found guilty for their crimes.
When the evaluation shows they sensible and fine?

Mental love.
Where you describe with affection and a smile your love to everyone and anyone?

Yes, mental love.
The type of experts lost on any type of description.