By TABARI Z. BOMANI
For the SHEs and Hers of my life—past, present and future—I offer this, simply and with love. Happy Women’s History Month.
“I WAS MADE TO LOVE HER”
She steals my breath
But it’s ok for I need only her look to fill my lungs
Her kiss to quicken my heart.
She moves in me
Creates tremors on my skin
Awakens parts in me I only a second ago believed had died.
Although I try to deny it
She rises in me like the sun
And sets heavily in my soul like the moon. Read more…