Brown_Mocha2

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Hey BP, this is Brown Mocha2 a strong black sista here looking for good conversation. Always looking to make new friends and associates. So please if you can keep a decent convo and consider yourself an intelligent individual please holla.

Eating too much Chocolate is suppose to be bad for you, but I can`t tell! I love my black people and all the flavors that we come in and if you can make me laugh then you are half way there.


What I am seeking are other strong minded individuals that i can network, get to know. Anything else would require someone of trust and integrity who has patience and can always see the fruits of planning for the bigger picture.

I always enjoy meeting people from where ever. My hope is to gain some (at least a few) decent friendships from here. I am a loyal person that strides for the highest of respect...to give and receive


Embrace me like you would want someone to embrace you, with all your flaws, insecurities, and challenges. Take me for what I am, who I am, and invest in what the possibilities may hold.

Remember that in life anything is possible, one door closes another will open. Be ready to walk through it and take the opportunity which awaits

 

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Don't Get Over it...Get Through It

When I was loved

When I was loved the phone rang constantly my text messages were always outside the data plan

There was no such thing as rollover minutes

When I was loved

I came first to all things and last to nothing

I was the path and journey the compass always pointed too and the travel was never to great

When I was loved

Money was no object

Plans were always in the making and adventures were a part of the trip

Fantasies were lived and secrets were told

When I was loved

Time had no bounds

Days were continuous and months had no calendar year

We hid watches and turned off phones

There were no text messages and no obscure looks at each other

I knew your smile was filled with soundless happiness

Words were always genuine

Actions were only catching up with affection

When I was loved

The warmth was around me at all times

It reminded me of familiar faces

Grand Ma' kissing me on my cheek

Aunts cooking in the kitchen

Cousins fighting over toys

When I was loved

I can still remember it

Still feel it

Still reach for it

And hold on.