I met her in Philadelphia

My eyes beheld the embodiment of African beauty

Specifically made for my natural selection

Her eyes gazed back… with beautiful determination fixed in my direction

My lips spoke what hers wouldn’t

Conversely colliding….magnetic in their connection

So when I got he... Read More

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People explain me in words, define me with perceptions, sort me by category & label me with titles.

But does your explanation, perception, category or label explain who I AM.

Your looks and stares as I walk by tell me truths and tell me lies.

But does it tell you whose I AM.

Your attitude and lack of gratitude of my talents & gifts tell me what you think of my God given fortitude's.

But does it show you who I AM.

You heard I was this or heard... Read More

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I have a love so deep for my people that it hurts

So I took up Black Studies quench my cultural thirst

I was born in America, but…Mother Afrika is the place of my birth

Let's have a conversation
First, we can word-play, mix it up with a combination of oral and sign language
I will lip sync the weight of your chest by bits and pieces
Then smooth talk my way into your secrets
Watch my hands…watch my hands
I'll stroke your ego to get your mind wet
Moving my face closer to read your lips as you talk to my hands
I'll part your lips and read between the creases
The cat got my tongue so for now I'm speechless
I know you like to dictate... Read More

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I'm diggin her style
And her smile intrigues me
All the while I'm wondering how she...sees me
Waiting for her to reveal more of her private thoughts
While I'm privately thinking...thinking...thoughts about her privates
I want to taste her Poetry while I'm giving her a taste of my own
Will she let me penetrate her thoughts? How deep will she let me go?
And the other day she was looking picture perfect
Yet no picture could have prepared me to meet perfect in person
To... Read More

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