Like I choose to speak,
My eyes never lie.
I chose you with patience and admiration.
The shine and sleek image just ain’t my style.
Like the fullness of your lips,
I smile at your beauty.
My hands caress the nape of your neck—
Brother, I appreciate you.
The dominance of your stance,
that warm cocoa brown…
Life’s stripped without you.
The sand‑colored earth beneath my feet
pillows my every move.
Your keen sense of family,
the strength of our love—
plus the knowledge you consume is refreshing.
Naturally, brother, I adore all that you are.
Pleasantly, we connect the ties
which bind us to Black love—
the existence to a world thus created.
