Friday, January 14, 2011

Woman

Touch my face feel the ladder of an African woman's skin
Touch these tears that washed yesterday and its anger
Forgiven and sacrificed unconditionally
touch my lips taste the honey and life that drips from these
the life and nourish that dwells within
touch my hand feel the strength that builds only to rebuild
Touch my belly feel the cradle of mankind
the origin of your colour your race
The fortress that never changes season or colour
touch my breast feel the fountain of wisdom that taught you Love
the taste of life in it's fullest
( picture is not work of poet and was found on goggle)
Remember this smile that leads your way
Know that's Life was your name even before you were born
Touch my hair know the texture of your roots
The throne of queens and princess
Touch my heart see what it's like to have gold in your hands
To have the Love of a woman
the love that is me

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