Black love
Black Love you can see it in my eyes
Touch thugs or sluts though she is not alive
She died in the 80’s although I didn’t cry
I didn’t realize that I need her in my life
BUT
Now we in the future situations I’m not use to (sp)
Women in my life and I’m in needing me a suture
To stitch up the scars in my heart of coarse
But I’m getting money now so they took a loss
SEE
The mentality of excluding love from reality
Just baffles me
Something like a world without no gravity
No majesty no compatibility no history……..
Love is that you see and well that gets to me.
Sha's Poem # 1
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
Posted by sha100s at 1:43 PM
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