It’s something about the depth of his dark
The melanin of his skin, the strength of his bark
I swear to you it humbles me each time
I look into him and see sunshine
I see love, I see him, I see me and I see them
I bend at my knees to show respect to him
My king let me taste you… pour your royalty to the brim
Don’t bring me up until your ready, you’re ready to see me
And when you’re ready, baby please, just love and protect me.
So on my knees for my king ….
Its just a position for me
A position where I get to show humility.
Because no one in this world ever appreciates you
or show you this love like this queen could do
The mix of our melanins …Im destined for you
A black man of dark skin with the world as his opponent
Taking place as his queen I don’t say I Jess own it
Reblogged this on Her Journey Awaits and commented:
Embrace the one who sees you when everything unfolds, revealing the blemishes, the flaws, and the open wounds. Love has no color, but she will surely find her king.
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