darkskinnedblackbeauty: Black, Bold, BEAUTIFULShe was black as the darkest nightI’m talking Jesu
darkskinnedblackbeauty: Black, Bold, BEAUTIFUL She was black as the darkest night I’m talking Jesus black Adam black She was like God in human form Cept I had no urge to worship her My curiosity leaned more toward appreciation for what art is supposed to be.. Real Here she was a real life F**K YOU to everything we thought beauty was. She was black, bold, and beautiful. Her hair was not straight, it was as wooly as Jesus’s. Her eyes were not blue, they were as brown as the earth’s richest soil that held the Next Adam. Her skin as smooth as the sea just before a storm. I stood their appreciating her, watching her affect the world around her without even knowing. Her neck was Swan like, her lips full, soft, inviting Her body was to die for Her smile was like seeing the sun set for first time over the horizon I loved her on sight She must have felt my thoughts because she looked at me Right in my eyes Smiled and said I love you too brother All rights reserved to Thomas C. Ross for Ross Publications. Author of Cracks in my Palms, A Light Shines through Darkness & No Limits by Ross. COMMENT BELOW FOR THE LINK TO MY PUBLISHED WORK.. -- source link