Afrocentric Love

When all hope feels lost we can all learn and grow from the ones that just have a little more faith-Reading their testimonies may help you get through whatever storm has wiltered your way. Grow from one another and help encourage the ones that feel lost!

like the tear from my eye falling slow like no rain when thirsty like drowning and still breathing feeling but not touching seeing but eyes still shut heartbeats that are loud, everyone can hear,please stop beating! my cry is silent my cry whispers my name only my cries are invisible to your eyes

Your body is like a stone chiseled to perfection only a God can create something so great your body against my body  is like a painting that only  Piccaso can make To be one with you to be connected through you is the one true love of my affection