Poems from TheQueenGoddess
At the top of my lungs, I cried out;
to the heavens, the stratosphere, to somewhere far beyond the twinkle of the stars, I cried out.
I...
I love my big nose and big lips: nubian features; my blemishes and acne marks.
I love my nappy roots; the 4-5 hours it takes to tame my...
I feel nothing; unaffected,
I approached love naive, unprotected.
Deep, raw, skin-to-skin contact - infected: with the disease.
Why didn't...