Immortal Blackness

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romance

I remember the first actual date I ever went on, I was nineteen, we were both from Chicagoland in a west coast world, she wasn’t my girl but you coulda said she was, we liked the same things, white castles, hot wings with mild sauce and peach pops, but our connection never popped, we never became official, but not once did she trip over popcorn and movie tickets you see back then, I made $400 a check, and between a car note and a cell phone bill, by the time payday came around my account said please, but I remember danielle cause she was always simple, never caring about the flash, just a good time with a lil dine and she was cool, so if two teens can be satisfied with time, then why can’t we be as a majority, why is it that we always look to hold authority, women with their independent mindsets and men with their testosterone and pechs, constantly battling it out for supremacy when we both need each other, cause a ain’t without a vagina to go into, an I love you ain’t valuable unless it comes from the opposite sex, we play each other’s biggest threat when we should be each other’s biggest teammate, maybe you wanna be kobe and shaq, maybe you wanna be jordan and pippen, I rather have us bloodin and crippin, because together, red and blue make purple, which represents loyalty, nobility, luxury, power, and ambition, she that sound like king and queen , that sitting on the throne in egypt , that wine and dine her with grapes while my crown sits perfectly atop my mental, that’s the teamwork that built empires, not that cookie and lucious on empire, we got enough infighting between us already, mix that in with black men becoming feminized and shot down at an alarming rate, and its safe to say that we are nearing extinction, that’s where we need you black woman, we fight enough battles on a daily, you are much more needed than to push out babies for future generations, I need you to be my balance when they attempt to thrown me off track, and I will carry you on my back, and let me clarify that, you will not walk behind my back, I will carry you on my back, because my queens feet should not touch bare ground, I shall lie down as your bridge should you ever need to cross, that is a true exchange of power which does not cost 50 cent, it is merely priceless, so walk with me through the valley of the shadow of death, and evil will run the *** out of dodge because when black woman loves black man and black king affections his black queen, that is what you call the definition of immortality, cause true connection never dies