Soft lips
Bright face
Hazel eyes
And round hips
It's the attraction that keeps them coming
They are like bees wanting a taste of my sweets
Begging for just a peek
Because what am I?
The definition of an Afro Queen
From the sway of my hips to the confidence that drips I am the American dream
With a smile as wide as the ocean that keeps secrets as dark as the sea
You'll beg just to hear my voice
Just to know what I've seen
With the knowledge of an Einstein I am quick to keep you on your toes
The strength of a warrior,
I can carry a village
And a heart of gold
I can give you a dream.
Soft lips
Bright face
Brown eyes
And round hips
It's the attraction that keeps them coming
They are like bees wanting a taste of my sweets
Begging for just one peek.
I am the representation of an
African American Queen
Yes,
That's me
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BlackBerries
PoetryBeautiful black child, how are you? Have you noticed the distinction Between the world and your little Melanie body? Don't worry love, the other children Will break you in, Let you into the little secret That will forever brand you As unequal...
