Thursday, January 28, 2010

Mullatto radiance

Mulatto radiance covered my melanin sphere
Casting shadows
on our segregated thoughts
Reflecting on glazy blue eyes covered by black hair
Black hair, maybe brown am not really sure
Almost tsimilar to the color of her intentions
Fiercely piercing through my dimly lit room
Projecting uncertainty in stuttered speech
So she spoke, murmured an index of thoughts
Too complicated to decipher like crickets chirping
Like Mourns breaking in through dark light
Awkwardly in shyness we approach each other
Making mutual contacts Erotic compass
Her bearing will loose you Courtesy of her exotic rhythm


Writhing like a serpent on silky covers
shamelessly yet honestly Exposing our quests
For here now, the truth has spoken

In a language only defined to our ears as music
In a demeanor that equalizes stereotypes to the same beat per minute
Based on the principle that our hearts
Beat of the same beat, per minute
Allow me to define this moment

Her radiance filled me with awe
Like a cat’s eye’s in pitch dark
Glowing so definitely ghostly
Such a complicated dichotomy
Sour milk ferments mahogany
How does this radiance cover my melanin
Perhaps i'll never finish this poem
So allow me to define this moment

Images by
Yuri Leitch

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