Some women prefer to be carried, but I prefer to walk. Feet callused with perseverance, skin burned when the embers of life get too hot.
Category: Fearless Poetry
“Excuse Me While I Walk”
Excuse me while I walk? I didn’t mean to step on your toes on my way to God’s purpose. I didn’t see you lying on the path, therefore under my feet, you became flooring.
“Dark & Lovely”
God gave me dark skin to make me as beautiful on the outside as I am within, He didn’t skimp on any of my ingredients…
“Black Coffee”
She calls herself Black Coffee, cause her love is stronger than caffeine. She keeps that man running all night, chasing the aroma of her self esteem.
“God’s First Love”
Black Peoples you look like God to me, Black Peoples you look like gods to me.
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