You are the perfect embodiment of Mother Nature
Skin dark and moist like the rich soil of our motherland, yet glistening like the stars that people wish upon
Luscious dreads hang down hugging your spine like vines hanging from the trees
Curves like the river that flows through the valley of the shadow of death that you have no fear of
Woman, you are everything
Water gently running down your body like dew drops from the leaves
Your fluorescent aroma lingers as you walk away
Such a breath of fresh air, like that breeze you catch on a hot day
A soul so beautiful; a phoenix from the ashes
The ability to destroy yet you choose to be gentle
Soft, unique like Calla Lilies
With the ability to move mountains
With lips that taste of cocoa beans, and eyes that penetrate my soul like handcrafted daggers; you can have all of me
I love you queen
About the Creator
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Writing-my voice when I don't have one, and my friend in darkness. I hope to bring out the rawness of emotions within, and an understanding that you are not alone. Please, enjoy.
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I First Saw Him
When I first saw him sitting on the wall, relaxed and looking out over the water, I was sure he wasn't a local. Not including children, there are only about 250 or 300 of us in this area full-time, though that number is ten-fold in the summer, and I know everyone at least by sight or by family resemblance. And yet, the way he sat looked familiar and started my mind sorting and discarding among the families I knew, not quite like this one, not quite like that one.
By Natalie Wilkinson7 days ago in Fiction
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