True love

I watched her in the mirror as she combed my hair with care.

She found this style on Pinterest, her drug of choice, and thought it would look good on us.

All the visions.

All the focus.

All the love.


She is what I have been looking for.

How had I not seen this before?

Our eyes met and she smiled and said, “ I am not going anywhere.” as she brushed down our baby hair.

”Good.”I replied thankfully.

I watched her in the mirror as she combed my hair with care.

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Writer’s Note: Alexa play Tear da Club up. Just kidding- Alexa play Strength, Courage, and Wisdom on repeat please.

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Presidental Love

Dear reflection

If there was an election

I would cast my vote for you

The way you love me is presidental, monumental

Deep diving in love songs you play just for me

Self love, my favorite glove protecting me inside and out

Dear reflection

If there was an election

I would cast my vote for you

Love, Yourself

Queen of Kwanzaa Amanayea

Woman I miss you around the holidays

I was thinking of that last Christmas

I don’t beat myself up anymore

Now I focus on time spent

Quality over Quantity

But Woman, I am missing you

Slightly out of alignment I cry, then sigh, and release it

Ugggghhhhh

Damn I miss you

You were my tradition

Too cool for Santa you waited on Kwanzaa

I don’t ask to be gifted you anymore it creeps them out and Santa doesn’t give out dead aunties anyway

I know that made you laugh

Woman I miss you

You were from my planet

Damn it

These earthlings and their holidays

Woman I miss you

I feel you reminding me that we are still quite connected

We are connected *smiles

Losing you on this earthly plane forced my soul to grow

Gratitude

But damn right now, human me misses human you

Woman I miss you

Writer’s Note: Amanayea J. Abraham was/is unconditional love. She pulled up for her community in way that was real- in a way that was healing. I hope to tell you more about her one day.

Unconditional love is the salve this holiday and every day. Hold on to what’s real to you, what feels good to you.

All that otha shit can git. *extra southern voice

https://www.sun-sentinel.com/news/fl-xpm-2005-12-26-0512250087-story.html

Daughter of the Moon / Son of the Ocean

Mother Moon descended from the clouds in shimmering splendor

Her eyes twinkled and the faint smell of roses flowed from her hair 

The stars are yours my darlings she said as she gently wrapped us in her blessings 

The stars are ours 

The time is now

Let us align 

Writer’s Note: Send some loving thoughts and energy my way if you could.  Thank you. 

As is

How many times do you think that a man has completely missed the true beauty of a woman by wasting time thinking about what she wasn’t? *laughs

* turns up All Night Long by the Frowning Clouds

Ain’t no baby mamas bih. (Inside joke)

You gotta love she as is. That’s it.

Know your worth then tell these mothercluckers.

 

Love Lives

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Love never dies

Our love lives infinitely

Gone of the body they may be

But our love- your love – my love- lives infinitely

Love never dies

Infinitely living love

The reincarnation of love

Swim in it

Love never dies- It is simply reincarnated