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She Lovez Him

When I close my eyes, I see your face
When I lick my lips, I can taste your smile
When I feel my skin, I’m welcomed by your embrace
Sometimes random or predictable or in a little while.
I am proud to be a black woman in my man’s arms
I feel loved, and so connected to you.
I confide in you, my deepest fantasies, passions and harms.
I am so happy that we met, and that you are true.
Baby, would you tell me everything that is going on with you?
I want to stand by your side, be your rescue.
But when I found that piece laying on the floor, you see.
All the signs I ignored, started to make sense
When you lick your lips, you taste not just me,
I see the change all in your confidence.
I cannot believe that I was so blinded by my love for you!
To see what you were really doing, I cannot believe!
Now I have to live with your secret obessions, the permant tattoo
Of being a black woman that now has to live with HIV.

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