Black Short Stories : Da Walker

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    BLAQ LOVE POURAHTREE Nefertum Husia Shayheh MEMBER

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    As I pace stepping summary of my times seeing couples more in love than hatred. I wonder is it harmony, a standard they share, a mutual indifference of attraction or just plain ole satisfaction...satisfaction...an ecstasy of contentment everlasting like her next cigarette puff between the fingers holding smoke grasping onto the rush yet we have to let go. Near me she texts with a straight face and over there wild in the white car hands become the primary language as her mouth opens veins swelling out from the neck speaking anger and you can see the beautiful children behind tinted windows looking afar. I told my brotha at the gas station where he can find job at since he just got out of the prison system now dumped back into another prison system down here in the south. See in the south everybody is on the survival tip of who can out hustle the next, whether it be about sex coming from the forbidden tongues of genders, the next hit of drugs cause it is mental too along with emotional ties in many different forms to include religious ceremonies "we just got married" like that on the lincoln tinted windows of a car painted all black with chrome sidings limited edition until divorce sparks marriage apart mending unto greener grasses perhaps. He rapped lyrics about a savior most of the world adores fanatical without reason yes she pumps the gospel music up with the windows slightly down looking conservative parked inside her gray chevy malibu face emotionless getting out after the car turns off walking with her head down but her faith is up up up there in the skies never to be seen though she fiends of a king nonexistent; maybe in her dreams or reality he speaks to her gently without struggle in a kindly voice often perceiving surreal as real feeling purely saved as the virgin from the world yet stuck in our existence as a color stereotyped though i truly believe in the ancient days we never specify colors...we knew us to be the all and not part of a mutha nor father beautifying land masses like no other never concern about others steadily building our way of life until trife plus the sperm as metal bullets summed a rifle then the original hater finger on the trigger pulled it...bang bang...my loves sank as sounds rang bang bang...my loves died when the stream of tears flooded as blood rivers from the mouths of lie so the truth stood still as peace like that brotha today in all black fresh out the pen corresponded to me as a new born muslim may all your pillars pride strongest and stay uplifted without wrongness. Sometimes i ride and many of these days and nights i walk in deeper thought out to impress no-one moving love in all directions spiritually forever i will be and can only be one.
     
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    she walking in jeans with a pink shirt on going into a beauty supply arms folded must be cold though i have my blue sweater on with the bears skullie and oh the sun's mourning is pouring out the sunshine warming all cases of shoppers' delights. Big bank on wheels just pull up at the grocery store while my sistah in a off white sweater grey jeans carrying her pocketbook on her arms smiling away with sunglasses on just walking bowlegged styled across the parking lot in search for a better pathway back home. why do so many muthas wear wigs and false hair when they have hair already? only beauty and deception knows those answers while the sun beams out warmer and warmer paints on vehicles light up swell from orange, red then blaq beauty with her daughter wearing orange beads going into the beauty shop also. The winds blow in chills from others thrilling and the homeboy bouncing with his walk rapping about that rattatata phat she must be thinking with the grey and black printed princess dress on stacked up in grey diva heels hell is everywhere making heaven is the appeal to witness riding by gifted tripping uplifted up early invested two seeing more greener team one two three four five six seven nine eight eleven ten twelve eleven scene thirteen i see the blue light specialist swerving serving meal tickets in all blaq muscular tone booties get juicy tremendous insecurities uplifts it picking up the fresher air from on my roof type of well gravity dispell blaqulah when he hitdalight nlahk!
     
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    Creeping on the scenery walking clever then stopped on two seeing buck and doe sown enthuse moving intimacy around and round speaking relished cherries and compliments knowing it's about curfew up against the purple honda bumptie rubbing a dub a dub i seen you tricking him him pleasing you alone no doubt they got hotter as I lick my left paw chills blew in and i felt the purr of my life raise up on my mane. They walking locked together by center of gravity as she texts on the phone hands from behind roam roam roam and ooopsie!! She says "ughh uh that's my spot boo wait we almost in the house don't spoil the feeling"...he says "i'm just holding on to you as my heart was bruise before and the moon tonight dayum we tight we it we are love forever baby i love you on the real--" her " fore real?? okay then lift the back up a little bit while i get the keys out and open the door baby" him "wow you are such a stallion killing me softly can we run together and ride forever?" the door unlocks with a squeak only a doorway light as i get closer wandering across the street under the shadows brown orange yellow green black leafs then sat down under the tree quietly swinging my tale left to right and up back down all around and around purring to scene what's next as soul food be near i smell smell smell. The lovers walk in then shut the door in a hurry so i rush up to window of the living room canopy as the curtains were open and she styling her lust as the walk of his life....
     
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