blackgirls
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black girlYour skin is of goldIt shines ever so brightly in the sunThe sun kisses your skin ever so softlyCreated from brown sugar, cocoa, and honeyOh so sweet you areBlack girl
Look at me.Let my skin tell you a story of pain and suffering, let my eyes give you sight and show you my history.
Look deeply into my roots and see that my curls are unruly.
My curls define me
Curled to perfection
Every kink and coil
Each designed to fit me
Tell a story of my well-being
My hair is my destiny
My words are always misunderstood
Because I'm from the hood
But it doesn't show
Her stride so poised
She floats with every step she makes in her nude Pigalle heel
Demeanor, so regal it demands respect
We hold a high position.Standing with a strong attitude in the way we walk and talk.No man will respect the women who can’t run her own race, but every man will respect the woman who can hold her own.
So you want to date a black girl?With her heavenly body, that looks as if it is God’s greatest creation.
