Floss

Soul
Sista,
with black
pride
and curls
that
flip-flop
into
a
sassy
whip.
Ain’t
too much
heat
in this
room
to cool the
air, so
breathe
and let
the world
exhale
as
you pass
on
by.
Nubian,
like
waterfalls
catering to
the
Earth,
ain’t shit
without the
rush
of their
beauty
slipping through
loose
fingertips.
I’m
still
in awe
of you,
and
the love
you’ve
poured
so
effortlessly
inside
this
world.

M.C. Davis

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