We. Are. Strange.
Unique.
Weird.
Quirky.
Awkward.
See around him
I become this different version of me
Shy but open
Slightly off but always on
He incites a special part of me
That very few get to see
He opens me up to new ideas
New ways of thinking
He enlightens me
Got me over here contemplating life and
Thangs
Got the nerve to have me
Creating poetry about
A we..
And I don’t even know if that is to be..
But
He moves me
Mentally and spiritually
Opening my being
Allowing my essence to
Be free
Breathe. Out. Loud.
Blooming
From the way he
Holds me
Safe and sound
I wanna quiet the sound of
Outside noise
That makes me want to doubt
Question his intentions
And run..
Cause
This man is special
Black and proud
Gifted and talented
A man of character
A revolution in himself
He is…
Different
He tickles my fancy
And make my spidey senses tingle
And When he hugs me
Peace captures me in its grasp
Got me hoping and praying
That this grows
Into this strangely beautiful
And special..
Entity..
For he is a happy place
For me
He is friend and lover
Mover and shaker
And we get to eat delicious food
Together
Listen to different genres of grooves
Together..
We. Are. Strange
We have this magical
Yet beautifully strange chemistry
We have similarities but differences of plenty
And although we are different
When we come together…
Serenity
I can’t explain it
Don’t really understand it
We just strange
Unique.
Weird
Quirky
Awkward.
And it’s beautiful.