Black Poetry : What Gifts WE Share

[1poetsought]

Someone's calling you...

who's so completely through

with gifts on loan to you

you may want to cozy up to

God's gift ain't your swag ~

perhaps we've all been had

need an answer there?

don't pluck the ether bare

no one else but you

does a gift like you

with your who's who

who Am I to you


Darryl Abdu Omari
aka 1poetsought ~ chill

 

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Someone's calling you...

who's so completely through

with gifts on loan to you

you may want to cozy up to

God's gift ain't your swag ~

perhaps we've all been had

need an answer there?

don't pluck the ether bare

no one else but you

does a gift like you

with your who's who

who Am I to you


Darryl Abdu Omari
aka 1poetsought ~ chill

If we ladies didn't have the spell
We put accross to those men
To form who we want to be to you
How else could we win that masculine praise?
To want to feel like we the backbone he needs to
make a way.
When he changes up we automatically find a
way and relate.
Needing that manly hand right now as we
spaeak abouth the superstition of what u/ good for.
Giving that feminine sigh in one while
I tell where to go for 2.
Going on & on as I seek to prove yet need
to be masculated by only you, my man.
If it was for not our spell
You would not be here now.
To excite my femine quarters.
We know who's who.