Sometimes I think about a woman’s belly The kind that is soft and just a little warm That cups into your hand And puckers under your lips Bellies are underrated Attention is often given To more explicit places But the belly is tender A windowsill made of cotton to rest your head With sides to... Continue Reading →
I remember sitting on your bed in your dorm room- It was a single, just one of many signs that you were often lucky in circumstance- Listening to you talk about the guy you had a crush on, who was white, But you thought it could work, even though your parents were conservative and African.... Continue Reading →
Do you ever feel like some feelings Come from different moments in time But feel the same way Like how watching a pretty girl curl her hair with a flat iron in a TikTok tutorial Feels like when you were 18 dancing in a club with pretty lights And you had X’s on your hands?... Continue Reading →
Sankofa Virgo 