(COLOR ME) THIS PIECE IS DEDICATED TO Crystal Ngozi Obanye
THE MUSIC...
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I see you and your lusciousness causes my mentals to drip... Melting like a rainbow of crayons on a hot day.
Covering me in the tones of creation as we were birthed in equatorial Africa.
Saturating me in the cools of blackness reflecting in your shade... The fire of red as it travels across your skies shining in the heat of all we be... The green of the soft grass against tired feet, such a long trip have we taken... Gold stolen and melted into trinkets that have no meaning unless they adorn your skin.
Brown chocolate dribbles of you oh so sweet as they fall across a seperated kings tongue.
Become the energy that propels the ship called rescue...
Waves of blue, grey and white on stormy seas... Clouds of mist spraying into the air as they pound the sides.
Pink and purple flowers on the shores of our landing trailing off into the distance.
I manifest in the plenty of you as you are the canvas that becomes the art molded from the drabness of clay.
The whiteness of paper.
Melt away... Melt away oh African empress.
Splash me with your palate.
Covering me in the tones of creation as we were birthed in equatorial Africa.
Saturating me in the cools of blackness reflecting in your shade... The fire of red as it travels across your skies shining in the heat of all we be... The green of the soft grass against tired feet, such a long trip have we taken... Gold stolen and melted into trinkets that have no meaning unless they adorn your skin.
Brown chocolate dribbles of you oh so sweet as they fall across a seperated kings tongue.
Become the energy that propels the ship called rescue...
Waves of blue, grey and white on stormy seas... Clouds of mist spraying into the air as they pound the sides.
Pink and purple flowers on the shores of our landing trailing off into the distance.
I manifest in the plenty of you as you are the canvas that becomes the art molded from the drabness of clay.
The whiteness of paper.
Melt away... Melt away oh African empress.
Splash me with your palate.
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