La Morena and her...Negroe

 

 I could have used your company last night

 Could have talked or had a tongue and kitty fight

 And no, I’m not all right

 Until you come over and fix my plight

 Had a most stressing day

 And was looking towards some one on one word play

 Your presence is enough for me

 I drink you in and perspire glee

 I remove you from your pedestal

 And return you back… your love gently bruised

 No matter the path I find beneath my feet

 I sense you just over my shoulder hovering, lovingly

 I enclosed you in our love knowing your fear of small places

 That defenseless look…could almost taste it

 And I know it’s sick but seeing you that way turns me on

 But understand my illness will do you no harm

 My nature rages to overwhelm and break right through

 But I would turn tide on myself before it turned on you

 Because you loved me and you knew I wasn’t right

 And for that I’d kiss your feet or risk my life

 You see the world needs more people like you…

 That can separate between Black and Evil

 And know that one is an adjective and one is a people.

 

 

 

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