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I shut my eyes to complete the mission
Knowing the smell of romantic ambrosia would
Surface the room
I covered and covered well
Not a sound would sprout from my lips
Seems as your ready played in my head
Not knowing what to do next
My hands slowly guided themselves toward is body
Only to embrace his nonchalant attitude
I could feel his sleek physique moving towards me
The more I thought the more we embraced
It wasn’t about our sexual intercourse meetings
Or even the embrace
But about 2 beings becoming one
Sharing a world of pro blackness
Fighting a war that only needed our hugs
Watching each other backs as we swayed in the streets of Louisiana
Racism forcing us to communicate
But we had to learn to love first
And now we are so deep in love with the fact that our love matters
No other race love can compete with the love from the urban world.
