kente lucy Poems

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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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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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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