[REFLECTIONS OF A NUBIAN LOVE DREAM]
the person in this picture is misty copeland and she is an african ballerina
THE MUSIC FOR THIS BALLET...
http://youtu.be/
Got dreams of African queens playing across a screen in an African subconsious.
Days of happiness and the scent of love that plays in the morning air as life speeds by in all its haste.
Nights of wetness where life is begotten.
Skin of satin and pecan tan expressions of all that we have to offer in these sordid times.
As an empress dances across the stage of loneliness, so graceful as she revolves in sillouetted pirouettes.
Haunting shadows that seem to grow larger as time slips away.
A walk in a silent garden where birds have ceased to sing and flowers wilt from yellow to brown.
Where the want of love keeps hope alive as the world dies.
Such a beautiful sound as your music plays on the soundtrack of my seeing...the player in my being.
Where I linger in memories of your touch.
hamzahfaruq
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