#locs
tell me, what's the key to your thoughts
do you have them locked in your locs –
chasing after a touch of those tangled thoughts
running fingers through your hair, but your
dreads are too thick - still that's alright
_at least I have you tonight._
Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 9:05 PM UTC
Must I tell you about her locs,
That dance with the rhythm of her hips,
Watching their twist, and turn – a testament
To the tangled thoughts in every strand, a reflection
Of the tender care she donates upon her hair.
And would I love to keep a lock, and key
To her locs, being a LONG story in itself—
Free, vibrant, and unapologetically bold
The sunlight catches the rich hues of her hair;
Tales of her heritage, struggles, and her triumphs.
I swear, I promise; I must say...
Her locs are the echoes of the laughter
And tears that have shaped her journey.
Feb 20, 2025
Feb 20, 2025 at 12:25 PM UTC
"Golden chile , Shooting star , Hello goddess,
We are the same in different ways,
Know some will shame, we've had our faults,
I would move mountains and plug up volcanoes if
we never do talk,
I need your voice , right though my brain,
Run through my brain , my minds for you,
Where you shall live , rent free in here,
I need you in my life more than americans need
K-POP,
my love will never stop,
I'm trying to say , theres no if , ands or buts,
My heart is yours and if you want, let it be known,
That this is you , the world should know that a
real goddess exist, and have been reborn,
No dull moment would ever ruin , laughters adored...."
©abpoetry2025.
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Apr 10, 2025
Apr 10, 2025 at 4:21 PM UTC