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Black Girl
Jul 31 2009, 11:41 PM EDT
Ashanti’s hair is coarse, Her beauty is Egyptian. Her dance is Africa. She is God’s angelic inscription. I have never spoken with Ashanti. She has the soul of a Panther. I have the skin of a mulatto. I desire Ashanti without answers. Ashanti is a black goddess. She is Africa’s hope— A black man’s pride: The reason we fight to cope. Ashanti empowers the black man. Ashanti is the soul of Africa. To be in Ashanti’s presence, is to Be in the essence of Africa. I love Ashanti as I love Africa. She is the history of the black man. Ashanti is the soul of pre-slavery. Ashanti is the sun upon the sand. I want desperately to hold Ashanti. I want desperately to hold Africa. I am mulatto. Ashanti does Not desire mulatto. Ashanti desires Africa. I have given myself over to America— Desiring Africa. America is where I stand. America has erased me. Ashanti, my Africa, is my last prayer. I need Ashanti. I need the love of Africa. I need to feel my root. I am So lost in America. I am so lost Without Africa. I need the help of I Am. Ashanti is my Africa. She is the Heartbeat of my Africa. I need Ashanti As I need Africa. Ashanti is a black Goddess. Ashanti is the soul of Africa. Glenn Jr. Marchand Do you find this valuable? |