kente lucy

There is a difference between the two
Wonder why you keep confusing the two

Love and sex are two different actions, feelings
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I am who am i am
black African and pretty
am who am.
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It happened to me once again
I have been rejected, abused
used and damped.
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So soft and fragile is a woman's life
delicate like a rose's petals
that if trampled on, they die never to
come back to life.
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You gracefully dance to the
tender touch of the wind
the sun's radiance makes you glow
and you’re looking beautiful
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You lied to me
You told me sweet nothings
Words I had long forgotten
They sounded so sweet that a deaf man
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Its a new day a new week
the mid of the month
the world still dark but
in its darkness it spells
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You passionately kiss the world
with your bright rays
one can evidently tell that
the moon and the earth are in love
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She is my joy
she is my life
she is the apple of
my eye, she is all i got
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You became poor that i may be rich.
You were beaten, so that i may be healed
You became sin that i may be righteous.
You too my shame, condemnation
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I knew you were lying!
Your sweet nothing words,
Were nothing but a bait to lay me.
You were a wolf in a sheep's skin,
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Taking anybody for granted
Is an infamous act one ever commits
Count it a blessing for each
Act of kindness, help or support
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It was the 4th of /09 when I made my first cry,
can’t remember what it felt like, I imagine
it must have been a moment of joy for my
precious family, of which am glad to be a part of.
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Believe in the unseen
and they will be revealed, before your eyes
believe in the impossible,
possible will they be in your own hands
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Its late night and I feel so alone.
I think to myself “God is the nearest of them all.”
So I close my eyes to speak to Him the Almighty.
After a few utterances, he seems not to hear my
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The woman I want to be
A woman of valor and integrity
One that fears the creator of heaven, earth
And everything there in.
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All of a sudden
Am a free bird
Freed from all pain and hatred
From all poverty and bitterness
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Am no accomplice to stolen love
when I love, I want to love with no
restrictions, with no hesitation, with no inhibition.
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To love me
is to look past my outside
is to accept me for who am not what am.
To transcend my education, my family, my culture
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Fast you came so fast did you leave.
I somehow felt that you would not stay long,
I somehow knew you were playing dirty tricks on me,
I somehow noticed that you were not genuine.
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