Keep your Power
Hold on to your Peace
-
- Cuz I’ll
Always
- fight for mine
As
My mind fights for Rhyme
As a Synner fights for Time
I go
I seek
I Be
Love
-Shine.
Righteous appetite for Cali nights
Kissing
&
Missing
Blushing
&
Crushing
Lip biting
Fever fighting
Love potion number 9
Reading the writing
On the wall
& in my phone.
But so much better in person
We slip into each other so easily- like: cursive
Nursing
A love hangover
She rests her head on my shoulder
Suddenly there is no boulder
Our OUT is much bolder
Than most.
Defying norms
We transform
Into full fledged adults
Dealing with some grown ass shit
& some grown ass emotional shifts
All on the eve
I believe.
Of the first New Moon.
Fucking Lunar Action.
Queer, Gifted & Black 