My World

My love frisks the ground With a white cane Owing to its poor sight Its patience has stumbled Its kindness stammered And slipped. But, Your beauty is my lens Your strength is a beaming lust Your lips as amplified as a yellow sunflower and embellished like a vibrant lily It got the drip like the morning dew Your body like the horizons curves Your Mountains providing security Your Valley bringing comfort Her skin a flowing river Down the hill side Your trees is like kinks rooted from heads of black women that rocks it’s curl in society and whose twist do not conform I long to watch Your sun set Her dark brown eyes as majestic as the civil dusk Your smile satellites My World like the moon Its forcefulness like moon phases It pulls and captures my love And takes it closer to shore And no one can separate us Amid Your essence of beauty My love needs no walking aid It now walks by faith And hope follows...step by step. With Your beauty My love can see to eternity