Black Poetry : head to toe

alyce

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there are things you do
early every midnight
that belong
to us

no one is the wiser
until daylight,
when I sashay
in a new way
with the rhythm
you give my hips
in the night

only you can hear
my silent cries for you
in noontime heat
~ & you be
smilin in your
knowing,

the need
(where you live inside)
is
~growing~…

early every moonshine
there are whispers
we promise
and promises
we whisper

& keep

before
during
after
sated sleep

*********
I love you, man
of my eastern
dawn
& how you
cum so
brilliantly
in my
western
sun…

set

it

~off~

you know
how we do
early every midnight
each and every daylight

you know
for true

all this
~~ALL THIS~~
belongs
to
you!

:heart:

Alyce, 2001
 
Whoa!

I like this one alyce. Liked the part where you said "only you can hear my silent cries" and "early every moonshine there are whispers we promise and promises we whisper" I like the rythym of your flow. Very nice poetry. I like the layout and design. I felt this. Very excellent work. YOu are very talent. Put me in the mood for love. Exciting and new. Scribe on ma sista scribe on! Keep reppin. Comin strong.

Desert Storm

Sistah Pride.
 

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