TO SOMEONE I WANT AND NEED
My Black Love
You`re the poem that I love to write
Or the rap song I always recite
Your body carved from Ebony to fit perfection
You are the definition of my life`s essence
Your eyes remind me of the Nile
The rivers Africa cried
From losing something they never had
One to show the color for Black Pride
I drew you in my picture yesterday
You were sky, because I wanted you here today
Your music is the voice of the Ghetto trying to rise
Like the Slaves who sang songs to help them get by
The thought of you drives me wild
Sweet candy in the eyes of a child
You`re the reason my body fiends
Like a cocaine addict to find logic and meaning
Before Iknew you, you were just a dream
Now you`re reality, and you never disappoint me
You`re that Man of which women continually speak
You`re the Black Love of which I love to preach
Written By: Marquita A. Robinson
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