LittleBlackGirl..(MySistah)

For Beautiful Deep Brown Skinned Women..


Little Black Girl.
Whos skin was Sun Kissed by rays that penetrated Your Brown Skinned shelter.
You.      Are.       Beautiful.
You are Soil.
& Chocolate.
& Deep Seas.
You.
Are.
Roots.
To Our History.
Tell Me Stories.
Dont You know They Tan to Mirror You.
Baked like Chickens to have their Berries as Sweet as You.
Your Whole body Painted in Miles of Davis.
& Even Hughes Of Langston.
Damn. I Love You.
Because I Feel You.
Cried with You.
For You.
Too Many things to Worry about.
Time Ticks.
& Yep You guessed it Tocks.
Cant Hate Yourself in Graves.
I Hope You Live.
& Come from Hiding from what Blankets You.
Rind.
I mean You come from Queens.
Nefertiti.
Power.
Genius.
The Land Of Mothers.
Authenticity.
Wow.
You Amaze Me.
Amazing.
Your Blood Dazzeling.
Get In Touch.
& Palpate.
Stand on This Soap Box.
Shout it.
You Are Ebony.
Jet.
Essence.
Onyx.
I Promise.

JustIsntEnuff..

If one could hollow out the Center of the Earth and Fill it with their Love it still Wouldn't be Enough. I mean we could put My Human Heart in the Prenuptial Agreement and she would still want my car.

A woman wounded is a death to the world.
We havent learned that She makes the Trees Breathe.
O_2.
Pure and Chemical at the same Time.
Shes Queen of the Sunshine.
Ruler of Rain & Pain & Shame.
Because I swear it Rains only for Me.
He Balled his fist & Gave every little Pain to Me.
& Sometimes I still Hold my head Down Ashamed of Me.
Cycles.
Cyclones.
Left in Washing Machines on Spin.
After Youve cleaned Me, You beat Me & Then You do it All Again.
Life.
Yes I Breathe cuz She birthed the Trees.
But I still sometimes Sneeze.
Allergies.
I Forgive You.
You Heart Me like no other Ever could.
We dont Replicate Love, We just Dont Change.
Stuck.
On.
Stupid.
& The Shit we do to Prove it.
Like Id drop a Thousand tears before You Leave Me.
Sodium Puddles.
Woman You need the Quicker Thicker Picker Upper For Your Ducts.
Bounty.
& Drag Yourself to the Love Pharmacy for Bandaids & Bandages & Mending Materials.
He's No Doctor.
She's No Nurse.
Truth Hurts.
Its Unfortunate that She cant see passed Her own Memories to Gain theTruest of All L Words
 wrapped up In one Caplet.
B Complex.