Two lovers bonded together by a common kindred
and separated by the torturing of their souls,
the Black Man and the Black Woman meet
under the shimmering moonlight and calm
blackness of the night sky.
Drawing closer and closer to each other by their
strong attraction of adulation,
the two lovers are embraced by the soothing
warm winds blowing off the still black waters
of the ocean.
The Black Man is running to hold her
to caress her
to adore her
to guide her.
The Black Woman is running to feel him
to kiss him
to comfort him
to assure him.
When the two lovers finally meet,
they aggressively cleave to each other while
their souls are stitched together by the
awesome power of Black Love.
Separating ever so slightly,
the Black Man vertically hoists the ample body
of the Black Woman high up into the shimmering
moonlight and calm blackness of the night sky.
Appearing to the world as a graceful
Black silhouette pressed into the shimmering
moonlight and calm blackness of the night sky,
the Black Woman is passion reincarnated
in human form.
"Hail to Black Love!" speak the warm winds blowing off
the still Black waters of the ocean.
"Hail to Black Love!" speak the rolling hills of the
Black landscape.
"Hail to Black Love!" speak the stars and the moon
enveloped in the Black sky.
"Hail to Black Love!" speaks the whole universe in
unison as it gazes upon this truly opulent spectacle
of the presentation of Black Love.
The Black Man lowers the Black Woman down to the ground,
never letting his eyes leave the very sight of her.
He sees black textured hair,
round inkwell eyes,
and a voluptuous ebony body accented by
the light of the moon.
The Black Woman sees the brawn darkness of his chest,
the full ambiguity of his lips,
and the power of his broad hands.
Joining hands, the Black Man and the Black Woman descend
to the Black Sands of the Shadow Beach.
With no further delay, the two agents of Black Love
make the Black Sands of the Shadow Beach their place
of love creation.
With each gentle touch,
With each bonding kiss,
With each receiving of pleasure,
With each intertwined finger,
the Black Man and the Black Woman become one soul.
Progressing in love-making,
the two agents of Black Love are
accented by the light of the shimmering
moonlight in the calm blackness of the night sky.
Indulging in love-making,
the two agents of Black Love are enveloped by the soothing warm winds coming off the still Black Waters of the ocean.
Making their love-making eternal,
the Black man and the Black Woman are
reincarnated into the Black Sands of the
Shadow Beach, the rolling hills in the Black
landscape, and the still Black Waters of the ocean.
"Eternal is Black Love!" whisper the Black Sands of the Shadow
Beach.
"Eternal is Black Love!" speak the still Black Waters of the
ocean.
"Eternal is Black Love!" declare the stars and the moon
enveloped in the Black Sky.
"And let it be the guiding spirit of everything that is Black!"
proclaims the whole universe in unison as the soothing warm
winds carry and distributes the reincarnated spirit of Black
Love throughout the world.
This is truly a beasutiful poem. Your words express the beauty of love between two black people. Keep expressing that love
Gene Cole