Does my blackness offend you? Is my hair too curly for you? Are my hips too wide for you?
My dark brown skin glows with all the melanin I have been gifted with. My lucious thick hair is filled with curls that bounce with every stride I take forward, away from oppression. My hips sway perfectly with the drums beating in the air of the Mother land.
Does my athletism bother you? Is my intelligence too much for you? Are my people beneath you?
My athletic feats have been studied by generations of white Americans who have hoped to find an extra ligament in my leg. My intelligence has been the reason for many inventions all over the world.
My people will rise above , always have , always will.
My people will be given justice where it's due.
My people will be heard , just like the drums from the Mother land.
I Must say You're best At how you beat me With the very bit of mine imagination
For A second You make me Want to think,I'm the greatest amongst your enemies Yet When I Grasp you in mine arms And proximate you on me Shall you quiver yet not so long And shall gasp to kiss on my lips
Truthfully Now and then Shall your sighs puzzle me And for every bit voiced Cram how you had want to gulp me whole inside of you And even how you can't live without me
Yet I'm cloack With remorse For I feel I make you a bully of my love And Each now and then Will I listen to the words You say and purge their fairness To the very syllable
I Had Believed you whole And mine eyes shall flood with tears forever When I heard you say He always make you ebb through The beautiful blues skies and make you want To catch the golden sunset When you two make love I Had Even believed You thoroughly And had sink into wild waters Or probably drown into the deepest part Of the abyss And rest myself there For an eternal self-torture When I heard you say His touches make your heart beats faster Than the rhythms of love played by a ghost On a magic lyre
But Then Every word you uttered Was a false figurine in your eyes And Again By and by shall I peek the verity They cloack your soul with Like what they say "The window to every soul is the eyes"
But I may Had Believe the very words Your tongue chimed Yet then I trust wholly in the verity your eyes spoke
I Swear Tonight I shall slay gravity on this bed And take thee High and higher unto farther skies Or probably where the ozones touch not
There Shall I pull The migrating moon and twinkling stars nether And plunge the whole universe gloom For I shall Unleash my golden acts and play thy hormones right The landmasses shall grand marvel And bind themselves with our heavy petting
I Swear Tonight I shall awaken the demons within thee And make you croon the melodies of seduction That echoes on the beaks of the most pulchritude parrots For I shall Make thy mind tread on a pilgrimage to wander lands And rent the cloak of dolour To shame amongst thine emotions
I Swear Tonight I shall devoid my tongue Of the most decorum and taste the dregs Of thy skin And cause the grand sacrilege to thine holy grounds
For I Shall make thee vulnerable and restless Yet very robust and creep into thy soul And calm the yelling taunts To an eternal repose For I shall feed thy famished emotions and desires To satiety and drown thee in the abyss Of my love And bury thee in their cabins With the feathers of the eagles
Tonight The pores Of this bed Shall unleash Streams of sighs Like one of the stricken storms Of the summer And The very Of a cold Shall twice Smoother its naked whole
Even On the Most part Where we kindled our impiety Or The centre Where we rowed and cloven On to each other And inflamed ourselves with delirium Will not be left alone either
Sleep Shall be Belch on the outskirts Of the ceilings By the rains of my tears And in their moist warmth Shall I seek solace for your absence
Alas! That which I hate Had come again To take the honour that dignifies me
Verily Many parts Of my bones are broken And crushed into many piece Yet All for a reason,You
But Then Even as I Watch you leave I shall still hold on to the ticks of time Till you retrace your steps back For I know this no Goodbye
I know today is looming larger Than the lump in your throat That you swallowed last night as you Stood in the shower, Trying to wash away the feeling Of everything-is-going-wrong And replace it with whispers of It's no big deal You don't want them to know that It hurts Because then the questions will come As you press your lips together And blink back the tears that scream I do not want to be here today. But even louder is the whisper in your heart saying You did this last week You can do it again. Maybe it's the dead of night right now and that's ok. Because there is something beautiful About the night sky The infinite amount of stars Match the amount of times you keep trying The fact that it never ends seems as impossible as making it through today But here's a secret; you aren't alone. You aren't the only shower-crier Please stop for a second Reach your hand through your warm skin And find your heart, where it beats without question. Tie the beats to your fingers so that you don't forget who you are. You were created by the same man Who made the stars. Not cut from any pattern. Made from the strongest materials. Today is hard, I know. But you can open your eyes. The sun will rise soon enough, but you might as well stargaze while you're waiting. I know you will be ok.