Saturday, March 21, 2009

Just another "Golden" perspective: The Right Brothas

So one morning i woke up and for some reason the concept of finding the right boy came to me. So i wrote about how i felt about it. ENJOY!


Where are all the fine young brothas? Who can stimulate me? Intellectually not sexually
Make love to me with their words, conversations making sense.
Where are all the fine young brothas? That I can d-e-p-e-n-d on, yet stays strong,
I-n-d-e-p-e-n-d-e-n-t-l-y, no lie you see I’m a women who needs TLC, with no HIV’s,
you feel me?
Where did all my fine young brothas go? Who loved to show the glow in their eyes when reading a book? No care for gangs, violence or video games, knowing their real aim,
in becoming someone, something in life.Women aren’t right?
NOW LADIES!
Why are we settling for less, when we deserve the best?Are we that restless?
That we don’t respect and accept our own standards?
Instead of waiting for a proper man, we take the first ones in a gang.
I am your conscience; have patience the right one will come along
All you have to do is wait and stay strong.


PeaceLoveRespect

2 comments:

  1. 4real i just stumbled unto your page off of one of my friends, but um this poem is TOUGH. keep lettin real life situations inspire you you to write.
    peace.love.respect

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  2. Wow I love this poem it expresses the exact sentiments I've been feeling lately! Keep up the good work!

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