Black Poetry : revisiting the past

love the way my mind plays in your words
and the way my body responses to your verbs
feeling like a new bride just by riding your vibe
your spirit’s bold colors render me bedazzled
and its growing strength has made my resistance fragile
got me thinking about the view from our mountain cabin
where we have to pull our own little red wagon
listening to nature’s cacophony the sky closer than before
dancing under a canopy of stars with the man i adore
 
as One we walk the earth complete
the feel of heaven under our feet
desire’s fingers stroking our hair
our mission to love laid bare
before the embers in the fireplace
my kisses connect the freckles on your face
the scent of peahces flooding through the window
a hint of their perfume permeates our shadow
the sliver of light between us narrows
as a queen’s body communicates with her pharoah’s
words spoken patient and fluently
in a language only known to our body
 
Love is pure as heaven’s first rainstorm
windy and thunderous directly after our soul took form
blown from the breath of the Ancestors on location
creating our tether without a line of demarcation
and teaching us we are destined to journey together
no matter the realm hand in hand forever
and i will know Him just by speaking his name
and he will know She simply by doing the same
 

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