Poems from niyalynn.stephens
To my dear black boy,
I felt your body tense the moment the wailing of the siren rang in our ears
I saw the fright appear in your eyes...
my nose has learned to love the fragrance of smoke intermingled with the sweet redolence of flowers. together the combined aroma takes me...
dear poetry
you strengthen my power to love
you establish a relationship for my dreams and my reality
a connection so strong that they...