[IN DEPTH DESCRIPTION]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
If twenty million aliens landed on my street I dont think they would have the groundshaking impact of you.
While all the N.A.S.A. and government agents ran around in airproof suits I would still be trembling from your contact.
Woman you are indeed the antithesis, playing around in my psyche...
Freedom pitted against slavery... life against death.
My dark and my light.
See, in you I have the ability to split these words down to a nucleic level... rotate them spherically in anatomical descriptions of the magnificence of your appearance pon my optical receptors.
Spin you 360 and make known your presence.
Spin you 360 and make you see the royalness of your chocolate reflection.
All the lily white lies of the past uncovered and exposed in the depth of your charge as particulates spray into the air and disperse.
Burn away in the ionosphere of your heat and become the rain which washes whole nations and frees whole societies.
I the astronaut cosmically drifting in the winds of you as you go supernova and blast me along at hypersonic speeds.
In you am I remade again and again in the image of all that man is, was and will ever be.
I stand here woman frozen in awe...
Suspended in the radiance of your melanin meditatively.
jerald hamzahfaruq murphy
