Tag: dancing
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My Thoughts: Halfway Home
If tears were a highway And if truth were a stop sign By avoiding cautious optimism Filled with sweet lies, covered in the ambiguity of love I’d be halfway home, Dancing on sunshine by now Love always, Esha
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Uncontrollable Love
It’s like rushing water touching my soul. A wet feeling comes over me then I lose control. That’s the thing about love it moves with fierce fury. Dancing on the point of a sharp blade. Poorly understood and it rarely behaves. It can be sharp like icicles hanging from an uneven roof. It hopes without…
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Cookout
Cookout Lip smacking and R&B music wailing Can be heard across the street Jovial voices saturated in’ emboldened jubilee Teeth locking onto the tender flesh of barbecued beef Plaid patterned, picnic tables are side by side Topped with full pans of decadent soul food Baked macaroni, roasted chicken, grilled polishes, Hamburgers, potato salad and…
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