Tag: African American poets
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Call Me Insane
I remember I used to sit back and wait for you to become available to me. It didn’t matter if It took years, I was willing to wait and see. I just knew we were meant to be. We would talk on the daily; message after message. You were somebody else’s, yet you had all…
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Beauty & The Beast
He gawked at me as if I was the prettiest woman he’d ever seen. Every day, he found a new way to compliment my beauty. It wasn’t my external appearance that kept him intrigued; it was what he saw internally that sent a signal to his heart. The signal that said it was okay to…