story of an african son

She's home alone feeling low on love.    Am with the trap getting high on life.               She text asking if I could pass just for a stare     into her eyes.                                                         Am rushing myself for sometimes not even words could explain the expectations    She walks to her closet for a thigh long T, a smile and a dag of dreams  Am buying a packet of cigarettes for they helps mask  the unfair world In my mind I fight the fear of never getting over my ex  In her mind my promises linger like unpaid debts  At her door i stand, knocking slow with eyes fixed on the front  She opens with a smile, black Kyley on her lips  A lady of class she stand with a glass of 1876 And a blunt on her right  She smiles, oh she smile...

She is more of a goddess than most Her perfect physic and the skin of an african queen You are masterpiece,a priceless work of art I just stare for if I touch I may destroy Her state of majesty is one for the books Her distance is one to be missed She is art in the finest She is much more than I could say My hands grow strong as my mind drifts into dream I see you now,vivid and true Standing in the presence of thousands and yet taking every stare away My dark skin queen, gem of a writers believes I float  in the sea of disbelief, refraining from asking you too much Am just a man dreaming to being a bigger man In the evening I seat and light up a sliff,pull out my phone and stare at your physic I want to know you even before we speak I want to understand what makes you unique Like a beautiful sunrise I wait patiently for you every morning As you cut through the dark that engulfs the night From a distance you look like blessed hope I feel your presence when you fin...

Drunk text at four, just letting you know am on My place in ten, as she hails for an uber Drive me fast, drive me slow, take control and never let it go Staggers twice but firm she holds In my arms she falls and with a smile she calls,"baby am home " Eyes lock for a moment for this misfit love has never been stronger I go in for a kiss but miss moon already on the move She walks with a flayer for life, unzips her dress and let's it fall She turns on the music for her mind needs clarity She lights a blunt away,turns and says, "let's do something good today before its too late " "Somewhere down the road our story will be gold But for tonight let us make every moment whole" Every word she utters fills me with love I touch her face, gently move my fingers through her long locks Pull her closer and say, " It took not looking for love to find love, everything about us makes sense,the fact that I found love where it wasn't supposed ...

Black rose girl, my diamond in the dust Preach to the masses the love in your heart We scare fast for we don't know what is to unfolds We seat and cuddle for your perfect enough for both of us This young love grows as we kiss under the stars A bottle of wine and hearts full of life As our favourite song plays in the back my mind wonders to the thought of never deserving you Black rose girl, I hope you think of all the times we shared Vows made in corner room chairs Sunset bring out the best in us, the wild card the unquenchable delight A future so unsure but life is for the moment She rans on the beach with a smile on her face,naked and free like times in the beginning I follow with my eyes, my mind designing a vivid dream A sweet memory of times yet to be Black rose girl, you in your wavey dress, you and all your beautiful art You could have chosen anybody but fate befell me You who could see my face under all the masks we made You who taste so bitter but the swee...

Early in the morning and my mind is on new The waves of the sea make the sunrise a dream come true It's just something about you that me a fool for two For you I would take no other route For you I would lose my own few For you anything I would Years now pass and memories yet to fade I had a dream they would panic but the truth had to be the truth Now I talk of no parents or family just my lover, my heavenly gift I try to be normal but my heart wouldn't answer that call In her arms I get lost,her words my lifeline     in his eyes our future shines even as society denies I dream of a day when we will be alive Free of the chains placed by our society But until then let's live on, let's get lost in time For we will have no reason to hide ......love and accept everyone as they are for our differences are what make us..........

Paint us a portrait of lovers on the run It's beauty to defy the ravages of time See how stars align now, telling us it's going to be fine Sometimes we do much for very little Struggling to climb this everest for the ant hill at the end Maybe one day they will gain sight of our vision Our painted lives and poetic stories Paint us a portrait of youth, for we are afraid of it's coming end Make us feel alive to the hour of our last breath Remind us of when we were young and alive Jumping over gates insearch of the thrill of the night Remind us of when we lived on the edge When every moment was a blessing in disguise Paint me a portrait of an angel playing a piano And I be closer to heaven than I will ever be See the pale face of a strange king,the lies of a dying breed I thought I saw the end in the morning but it was Obun in all her glory For all this years on earth, today we finally live Art........ Kate