He's like the night, dark mysterious and cold yet somehow I see a man who is here but isn't quite present and who's the light to my darkness for without darkness there would be no light. He's like a difficult jigsaw puzzl, he is my jigsaw puzzle. Trevante has this beautiful almost magical twinkle in his eyes that just grasps your attention. Tre is abstract, art.
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Melanin Honey
Ngẫu nhiênJust a brainstorm on the black men in general. This is a quick read, I take requests. To clarify I don't write poems or stories I write what comes to mind. ...
