Wednesday, 7 August 2019

B-L-A-C-K


Beautiful was never spelled B-l-a-c-k
Neither were you 

Tall dark and handsome was never Idris
It was Jack 


Stronger Hair Stronger You 
Was hair that didn’t look like yours

Relax your hair and set it free 
Was yours


The stars are brightest at night 
You are beautiful 

You are timeless

Afro, braids, weaves twists 
You are limitless

You are perfection
You are ethereal
Except by your permission can you comprehended. 

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