Love short poem

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Black is strong
Black is pure
Black believes
Black portraits her beauty
love by all
Black she is
she was the one that said

wasn’t it love, you said
changes a man’s state
send him yearning
weeping yet laughin’
wasn’t it you who said
love is a distant echo
of the most beautiful
the most majestic

it was you who told me
that it will come my way
and when it does come
lemme hold on to it
it did come. I looked for you
cuz this sure burns
it’s flames. coals. ice
you said you’ll guide me
to babystep me into this
you still being there for me

it was then and there
in the eternal now
invoking the phantom
of delirium and ache
that I found the secret:

I must cease. to be no more
to disappear into self
takin’ the journey within
thank you for teaching me
myself. you’ve taught me well
an eternal debt of nonexistence
but do whisper to me one note
I love you

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