Flowing Like Milk and Honey

Words don't escape me, I let them out silky and smooth like warm honey…

You see the dark and expect darkness believing the black is the pure absence of light My heart breaks in your darkness my brothers and my sisters fading in your light I am the dark and accept my darkness knowing the black is complete absorption of light My heart aches in my darkness oppressed in …

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And then he told me that he did not see me as black but as a beautiful woman and that race didn’t matter. The last time that he ever spoke. Because what I said was… Just because you find yourself saying that all these random colors are a part of the rainbow, you don’t even …

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Originally posted on Flowing Like Milk and Honey:
The words melt on my tongue like chocolate. Sweetly, I say the things that I do not mean. Silky smooth the words are as they coat my tongue in the lies that come so easily now. A lavishness developed by the desire to harmlessly please you. Love’s…

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