I do declare that as a man I shall love until my dying breath, if I have to walk through the valley of the shadow of death I do it in a heart beat, if I have to fight hades and his army of dead to get you I do it, if I have to…
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Mama Africa
I saw her ankh across her neck And I thank jah for I am blessed I feel in love with her from her halo of curls Down to her nose she resembled a Phoenix in a land called Egypt Her lips, her lips appeared as soft as a new rose Her smile more beautiful then…
Black love
Black love Black passion A black dynasty Black partnership I walk you lead but were side to side The fire to my ice he melts me in every way Black love Black cherry kisses Black gold caresses Skin the colour of black liquorice Baby grant me one wish Promise me this isn’t a dream…… Keshia…
Beautiful black woman
Black women know that you are loved I know that it may not seem like it now but please know you are loved. When it seems the whole world is against you just remember all of us black women across nations, countries and continents have each other’s backs. Black girl magic yes indeed The black…
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…
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…
Dance of love
Love is the music of his sweet blessing, filled with sweet notes of symphonies, he set the tone of my heartbeat, the rhythm and blues to my soul endlessly dancing in the night, the to the African drums that makes my mind quiver, three sweet words I’ve to deliver…..
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