#blackpoem

[dg4th]

you tell me who I am as if you were author for awhile I thought my blood was smooth as ink and that I could convince you to make love letters but I was only a diary nothing more than a secret I guess you thought if I didn’t exist then I couldn’t be a person and you could treat me however you wanted *my poetry collection "Not All Scars are Wounded" available NOW. *link in bio*

[thediamondedition]

You are as wild as you are Quiet, But who can show you speed? Like you can show us Chocolate There is a silence That dances on the tongue Of Women without Men to dance with The cream Of cropped hair who Can chop corn & chomp on Popcorn with African Lips smacking between gaps & makes me, Laugh Hearts were made Red so, We can dwell In Our lower nature, and Forget to breathe, Forget to Balance So these roses are Green for context. And fresh air. ————————————————— #WritersofIG #StreetwearWomen #fashionwomens #womensstyleguide #womenstyleblogger #BGKI #blackgurlproblems #BlackGirlHealth #BlackMentalHealth #BlackCouples #TravelBlack #BlackPoets #BlackPoem #LovePoem #Poetrynyc #NycPoets #bowerypoetry #nuyoricanpoetscafe

[melaninmansuniverse]

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[melaninmansuniverse]

Life moving like a faris wheel

Never ending cycle of the way we live

Seem like we stuck at the

A shame we in

So I’m Bustin shigs while doin gigs

Buying Fits on top of fits

Smokin Mals with a pretty shig

Cuz ya gotta Talk that shit

To get that shit

& ya gotta Walk that walk

to get that walk

Then next thing ya know

life turns over again

I’m smokin Wondering when life will hit

Then life turns over again

Still wonderin when life will hit

But now I gotta cig and some henny

With a pretty miss doin this rift on my ohhhh wee

While I’m getting ready for my next gig

Singing I wonder when life hits

Damn I miss the Ohhh wee

Can my life start or will it just go over again

Then life starts over again

Now money flowing with wifey pourin

Cigar in my left and pauly in my right

Pauly seems right again

But henny still ends up in my right hand

Writing how far I get before life cycles again

Hopefully life happens in a different lens

Cuz Fits on tops of fits

And kicks on top of kicks

And shigs smoking them

With gloves on cant have kids

But me & wifey was fuccin around

We was like fuck the glove

and now I gotta kid

But I’m Still doin gigs

This life just ain’t it

It’s all Fun and dandy

but life can’t cycle again like this again

Bees always hanging with me

Buzzing me while I eat

I wish I can get stuck at the top

Of the faris wheel for a long while

But Ain’t that selfish

Cuz what about the people stuck at the bottom

They would never see the top of the faris wheel

But ain’t we sitting in that situation rn

Black lives matter ?

Then life starts to move again

[wordsofmiyukiblu]

Black Queen come and be Excited

Let our souls intertwine in Exhilaration

Putting each other in a state of Euphoria

Soft kisses and grasping is what this session Entails

Hightened moans that become so Enthusiastic

Minding the business of your body Effectively

The deeper I go into your soul of Elation

The louder you become with pure Enjoyment

Reaching the top peak with diligent Endurance

Tranquility as our souls lay at Ease

Embraced in fulfillment filled with Emotions

Efforts that edified equal amount of Exctasy

The E in sex

[hotze-diepartei-aschaffenburg]

all die götter... . #josephcampbell #poem #poetry #darksouls #blackpoem #grunge (hier: Aschaffenburg, Germany) https://www.instagram.com/p/B8KCeA_INEC/?igshid=rmkuoojhshgy

[atypicalashleye]

“Experience yields perfection” - Ashley Natelie

[atypicalashleye]

Lovher.

I lost her,

Where did she go?

I can’t find her,

How will I grow?

She completes me,

Not sure when I let go,

She was just gone.

Her heart was my home.