...And then Love whispered to me:
"I have had intimates one on ones with you...
I have shown you how beautiful I can be...
I once looked in your eyes,
And said,"I love you"...
I have allowed you to touch me,
In ways that makes my mind questions its sanity...
You dream me into existence,
But when I stand there stripped bare dripping in His work,
You have yet to reach out and ask me to stay.
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You see, I bare my soul to Poetry more than I bare my soul to a person...In her you see, I see truth...In her...In her I see HUMANITY rides on angel wings and dance to James Brown with LOVE...In her...In her I have seen the Sun smile, found a surgeon to my battle scars, understanding that butterflies also can live in the pit of a human belly and fairy tales can be real...I was birth to a nation (Liberia) that spends time taking religion on dates than God...Hi, for short, I am FK