Brown like mocha, I've examined your skin.
Brown like Chestnut, I can feel your breath .
Brown just like cocoa, I've touched you.
Shoulders be broad because my mother birthed me this way.
Frame of mouth sit small but I got power in my speech.
I know exactly how to work my hands. So every time I grab my pen I become inspiring.
This brown skinned girl can't wait to become inspiring.
Brown like mocha, there sits softness.
Brown like chestnut elucidating softness.
Brown just like cocoa, healing softness.
But my skin don't always sit soft.
My hands crack and I'm afraid of everything I touch slipping right through them.
I always hit a whole lot of topics but that's just me.
I've stripped myself of clothes and hurt, so this is my nude piece.
