Black Poetry : revisiting the past

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sometimes relaxing at home with She Him
walk around in tee shirt and cotton panties
eating an assortment of chocolate candies
he taste the sweetness on her lips
while feeling the heat rise off her hips
never rifles through her spirit like a thief
trying to co-opt and deny her peace
cause She is straight lace
keep a smile on Him face
now having been washed in love’s pristine river
rhey both have been delivered

The End

 

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Just One More Thing

I was loved by My Him early not late
well before earth’s air could circulate
and his embrace deserves a mention
for in them my soul finds ascension
as the bumblebees pollinate
the flowers love’s power formulates
in rich text the smile on my face
as i fill up the empty space
on my journal pages
with notes of past lives and current rages
cumulating into a true connection
with him through the portal of reflection