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My Black Man


My Black Man
Better yet…
My King
He's all I want
He's all I need
Not prejudice
Hate to discriminate
But when I look in my soul
Only he can be my mate
White men
Spanish men
Chinese
Japanese
You're all ok with me
But my Black Man….
He is my everything
He understands my struggle
I understand his
He is my history
He is the reason I live
He is my strength
As I am his
Together we'll hold hands
All the days we live
Only he can help me fight
The battles of the world
The battles the white man set
To keep it THEIR world
Often imitated
But never duplicated
My Black Man
Keeps me infatuated
An aphrodisiac to my heart
He has been here from my start
This is the reason
Only HE can play this part
My Black Man
Better yet…
My King
I promise I'll be with you
Till the day we meet OUR King

Written by NaTonya


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