I’ve never seen before such a rainbow of pure magic, like I opened my eyes to a new universe and the pretty colours took me on a journey of new discovery It’s like God created the palette of gold black and brown, and gave each black girl a glorious crown Stand strong little sistah and…
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Black woman
I’m a black woman unashamedly, unapologetically, my sophistication can never be duplicated I walk with a stride, my effortless glide, I walk uniquely spread apart like the roots of a tree, I can only be me I’m a black woman there is nothing you can tell me, about me, my creativity is is my positivity…
Old school love
I want that old school love to be taken for late night walks on the beach, Can you teach? Teach me how to love, effortlessly and unconditionally Will you surprise me with flowers in the sweet morning hours I want that old school love to be woken with a kiss on the head, a sweet…
Soul brotha
Soul brotha I want to be wrapped up in your basket of love like Moses floating down the river Nile, soul brotha I want to stare in your deep dark holes you call eyes, there like vines they draw me in, soul brotha to be touched by your smooth honey kissed skin, coated in that…
Soul ties
soul ties, soul bind, his soul became mine, every negative emotion, possessed by a feeling of never ending emptiness, I heard whispers at night, my soul was in flight, trying to out run this bullet….this bullet of broken promises, corrupted from the inside, his thoughts became my own, I lost all control……. Coco brown Reid…
Melanin
Her eyes sparkled like rare jewels and black diamonds, Skin smooth shines bright, cloaked in the glorious melanin…… Coco brown Reid 2016 (c)
I remember
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single and what??
So you’ve reached your late 20’s and realised while all your friends are in relationships, you are still single. What you desire they already have and feelings of resentment can creep up out of nowhere, you have to learn to let go of what you don’t have currently. Focus on yourself first and foremost and…
His love
His love was a magic that you couldn’t read about in text books, the type of love the birds and the bees would whisper about while flying through the air and creating that sweet sweet honey it was incomparable His love made the simplest sound, that only rivalled the beat of my heart which beat…
Black girl chronicles 