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Interracial Love Poem
Love knows no color we love with our heart loving without barriers we write with our soul therefore we are artists... this is a poem about interracial love sit back and read it and learn like Aesop's fables... She is dark like the night I am bright as day when we are together we create a radiant light.. She the dark ebony princess dark against my ivory skin contrasting the shades of our bodies we marinate in reality's dreams stapling our color together a passion that takes us to forbidden exotic places... Our color entangles within our arms we dance in meadows taboo we kiss in the soft tall grass crushing daisies with our naked bodies.. we speak bliss and love with our tongues a language not even her African ancestors would understand creating magic in our stolen moments as our bodies yearn to satisfy the other.. Elders before us roll over in their graves in anguish surprised a love so sacred and eternal this bridge between two souls perhaps could be too painful to witness... My body electric to her brown crescent moon figure sparking as i caress with vanilla fingers into any crater that can be found satisfying the insatiable desires of our shadows.. After long afternoons of tongue and touch we find safety in our refuge laying in the ruins of our forbidden pleasures so snug and serene in our exotic jungle...
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