Keep The Change

String bean tall,
Dark and semi Andre 3000-esque.
Nappy hair pulled back, uncombed.
A machismo styled ponytail
Heightens his quiet mystique.
I gaze at his gaze on me.
Obviously, his nappy crown
Isn’t HIS glory.
I don’t want change.
I wanna –
Place him between my thighs,
Plait his hair and adorn
Him with mental a(tension).
Brother, what’s your story?

brownsugatou
(c) 2013

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