poems about self love
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Down chiseled mountain cheek, embrace the torrents of tears
Undammed by invisible monsters and irrational fears
Upon panicked waking during the witching hour
When I speak it goes unheard but when I'm silent it speaks words
I don't care about the actions you percieve but to me I'm more than an average chick
I'm a powerful black queen
I am the shade of brown.
No other color can top this beautiful “brown”.
No other feeling can be given when it is worn.
Worn with pride. Worn with confidence. Worn with a glow.
He can kiss your neck
hold your breast
and trace your curves
he can make a home out of your lips
and grip your body into his own
he can admire your hips
and dance with your legs
Not fearless. Still brave. Dare to dream. Lovely. All of the things I so desire, and delight in. Conspiring against tragedy.Shakespeare wishes it was a comedy. Escaping from scapegoats, and illness blighting.
