The Loving Kind
We love we cry we laugh
we are the loving tree
we grow and we know
I'm brown he's creamy
we are broken but we are
one our love tormented
since 1958 in VA.
our love hated taunted
buying groceries we are
the loving kind silky brown
blending over vanilla here
in America what is right
what is civil what is kind
we are different my heart
dance with my mind here
today the very same pain
racism exceptional loving
what we bring to each other
is love we are the loving kind
Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen | Year Posted 2024
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