A Taste of BlackA Poem by McEltic
Aerodynamically designed and leaning near the bar
I'm drawn buy your finesse and patience ~ One step closer standing just out of reach my murky heart grows darker and in only moments I catch your eye ~ Your brow lifts to hinder a bead of sweat and the corner of your lip curls in anticipation ~ Just before reaching out with your firm but gentle touch my heart fills with a bubbling effervescence ~ My head lightens ~ I'm black ~ I'm beautiful ~ I'm Guinness ~~~ Cheers! © 2018 McEltic |
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1 Review Added on March 7, 2018 Last Updated on March 7, 2018 AuthorMcElticLondon, CanadaAboutIf you continue to think what you have always thought... you will continue to get what you have always got more..Writing
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