Black Poetry : Black, Green, and Red

choclatangel

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Apr 16, 2006
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My blood runs black, green, and red
from the course her on my head
to the wide nose on my face
undeniable rythym in my wide hips
that will one day birth many kings
to the plumpness of my butt

My blood runs black, green, and red
from the proud way I hold my head high
to the way I walk with style and grace
thickest juicest lips in the world just
begging to be tasted and kissed
to the deep caramel skin drape

My blood runs black, green, and red
from the kentay and mud clothe wrap
to the sexy *** gap between my teeth
freedom of the wild safaris running through
begging to be explored and nutured
to the trading in the market

My blood runs black, green, and red
from the steady beats of the djembe
to the ashiko and djun djun drums
can't keep my feet still, gotta dance
giving me my big beautiful calves and thighs
that keep all eyes truly mesmerized

My blood runs black, green, and red
MY BLOOD runs black, green, and red
black...
green...
red...
My blood.
 
through da technicolor maze of Black , Green & Red
ya soul is black with deep pride ya heart is pure as an
Red rose and ya line of Green is more then gold yes ya
blood runs Black Green & Red and ya not alone i too run
da color maze of morrow .

This piece welcomes me in i love this flow and it's meanings wow !
ya my choclatangel
 

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