A Letter to my Child

To my Child,

They will come for you,

Those human like you, but curse you with forked tongues

they will come for you.

They will rob you of your heart and ask for you to smile

As one who they’ve tried to steal from, they will come for what cannot be taken, only given.

Protect the magic of your Mother and hold tight the strength of your Father because you are the some of their Love

They will come for you my child because you are different; a growing light in the dark

They will do all they can to dim you, devils’ shelter from anything bright.

But remember you are love, and though they might battle you with hate, their power shatters from the power of Love.

My child they will come for you, so keep your gifts close.

They will tell you that you are just one of a million, a tiny light in the black, but they do not see the universe you hold, and what they do not see shall blind them, they will come for you.

But though they come, let them and know even when I’m not in view.

My child

I’ll always be there for you.

©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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A Field of Moon Flowers

A field of Lunar flowers; a field of far off notions

Each delicate petal a secret emotion.

When they fall do they whither. Will they perish, will they rot as if interred?

Or bloom like watered seeds and nourish this Lunar world.

©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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Queen’s to the King’s

If you manage a Man like a Boy, then he will forever be a Boy

But

If you manage a Man like a Man, then he will forever be a Man.

Ladies know that you have to empower your male counterparts instead of devaluing them. Fellas the same for our Queens, show them the same Love and Support like you would want from them. In chess, the King has many pieces, but the Queen is one of the most important parts when protecting and fighting for the King.©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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Lunar Goddess

Excuses me Mrs. I don’t know if you needed to hear this but

I know Life can get out of control

Dealing with stress and negative energy

And sometimes it feels like that people only see it through a telescope;

No, you don’t know me, but I do know you,

Hardworking woman.

No, no, you don’t know me, but I do know you,

Self-sacrificing woman.

Mother of these lands.

You see I’ve never seen God

But this has to be close,

Such a beautiful mind, I can see the moon in your eyes

Even the universe has its flaws

Beautiful Black Queen you are the embodiment of the cosmos

An Angel in human façade,

You carry a Goddess glow,

Mrs., I don’t know you, but I feel that you needed to hear this,

You see I know women that’s been in your place,

Even the most beautiful flower must endure horrific storms

But you’re deeply rooted

I can see the scars of the countless battles you had to face

Tear stained mascara like war paint

It matters not if others can see the blood and sweat

All they see is a beautiful mess, and not all poems rhyme

But you are poetry in motion so stop running this life’s race;

You know the day doesn’t chase the night,

You are the cradle of Life, and without you, there would be no human race

Mrs., You don’t know me, but I know you,

You are the moon, and you reflect Gods light

Beautiful Black Woman, you are Love and Love is everything, so YOU are everything. Know it for yourself and Love yourself, because we Love you;

Others maybe numb to your presence

But understand Beautiful Black Queen to the right ones you are felt,

Luna.

©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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Syzygy

I love how I wanted to give you the world, but you took it, flipped it and reimbursed me the universe,

Each converse are like tongue ship rides through the known and unknown, while listening to SZA, Kendrick, 6lack, Cole, and Sade;

You showed me that we’re not stuck in our ways just like the moon every day we’re going through phases
Let’s kick it at the edge of the cosmos and reminisce of Genesis;

Skipping down memory lane, we trip over past mistakes;
Kindred of the same broken soul,
We each share positive vibes and shared pain feeling whole;

This type of energy is like photosynthesis
Full of nutrients and soul filling

You saw the best in me when I couldn’t see the beauty of my own wings
Making love with one another like how it supposed to be,
Not just on the physical but more spiritually;

What’s crazy is I don’t need to see heaven since God brought me to you;
Your presence is such a blessing and I know you never meant to,
You taught me how to Love me and to put myself first
Showed me how to move forward never in reverse
I’m both the sun and the earth of my own universe

Luna, I thank you.

©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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Lips on a Raging Storm

I kiss the rain in a raging storm,

My heart jump from the crackling whip of the lighting illuminating the night,

My body rumbles from the thunders roar,

Oh how I adore how this kiss makes me feel so alive,

Never do I want to waste this moment,

If I could stop the hands of time, my lips would forever stay frozen kissing a raging storm.

©Kwamè “Amir” H.

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Da Struggle

SO I GOT A BIT OF AN ISSUE, YEA I THINK YOU CUTE, BUT I KNOW YOU USE PEOPLE LIKE TOOLS I KNOW I CAN’T TRUST THESE TYPE OF FEELINGS TO YOU BUT WHAT AM I TO DO? MY BRAIN SAY DON’T BE THE FOOL DAMN, BUT MY HEART THINKS YOU’RE KIND OF COOL… WHEN WE VIBE IT’S NOTHING BUT SPACE, ME AND YOU OKAY MAYBE YOU’RE MORE THAN CUTE WHO AM I KIDDING YOU’RE MORE THAN BEAUTIFUL IT’S SOMEWHAT UNNATURAL HOW MUCH I THINK OF YOU, IT’S SOMEWHAT MAGICAL HOW MUCH I THINK OF SPENDING SO MUCH OF MY TIME WITH YOU, OH-OH, I GOT A BIT OF AN ISSUE

I was Wrong this was just another Heart Break Poem

All we do is fuss and fight,

I spent so much of my time trying to make things right,

and still you left.

 

But now that I know the truth,

Baby gone and do what you do,

I’m not mad you was just being you,

I played the fool,

I was just something for you to use,

Damn was I wrong,

Please stop blowing my phone,

Just leave me alone,

The love I had is there but so gone,

You see I’m moving on.

 

I sacrificed enough time of my life

trying to make things right,

It was goofy of me to ever believe that it was just me and you,

I seen the truth,

My heart you chose to abuse

You don’t love me like you say you do…. Sex With Luna

 

What’s your thoughts? Have you ever experience a feeling like this?

Be Choosy

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Thinking of You

Flying down that Avenue,
I’m on my way to place these lips on you, no stop
I need to have you in rotation, no stop
Been on face-time, about spending time, Baby you finna get this face time, no stop
I know I should slow it down, but
I just get so impatient, when I start getting these cravings.

All day I’ve been thinking about seeing you naked,
Holding you C.L.O.S.E, we’re not going to make it up the stairs,
Just work me right here in the chair,
I think I might L.O.V.E you but let’s do what secret lovers do
Round and Round, we go rounds
Make you cum with no hands, voila magic,
Work that body with ease, then beat it like a savage.
Walls knocking with the sounds of that baby making music
The neighbors already know about it, so there’s no excuses
The kinky things we do so damn therapeutic.

Flying down that Avenue I’m on my way to do some things to you
all day long I’ve been craving to put this tongue on you, so let us do what kinky lovers do.