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The Beautiful Black Bead

 

The Black Bead

 

Beautiful ones are not yet born

But this one? Seem she came before the day

I saw she and felt my heart beat. In that dream;

Unlike ice that melts on heat, some parts of me

Solidified when her palms upped and downed on me.

 

I sat Time by my side until I became a patient

As I waited for the one my heart fell for

In my thoughts. As the hills walked side by side

Her beautiful black hairs swung, side by side

 

She's more than beautiful; beauty can’ define her

Her dark skin; soft as breast. Her honey lips; sweet,

Sweeter than milk. And when she speaks

The nose, the smile, the gap between her teeth

In a pool of portions of spells, she makes me sink

Every night; sheets, she, and me I die for,

The woman perfectly God created me for

The woman home I'd love to find waiting me for

The woman whom I’d spend the rest of my days on

Is like a black bead and she looks beautiful on me.

 

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