Ode to my Husband

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My Black King

Your heart shines as beautifully as the sun, moon, morning and evening stars combined

You light my fire, You ignites me

And out of all of the colors in the wind, you compliment mines

My Honey Love stops the time

Pensive thoughts linger heavily on his mind

Because his heart tells him so

And God was the only one who would know

He could bleed for me because we share the same rib

We were molded from that same clay

Last lifetime and the next hundred to come

Our children will remember our names

We will break generational curses like we break bread

We will build freedom like we build the beat

My Honey Love stops the time

His praying hands lay love at its touch

Because his God tells him so

And I am the only who knows

His church, his hell, and his heaven

Because we were molded from the same clay

Our yokes are bound and equal

My Honey Love stops the time

As my Black king, he rules with me

I wash his feet with my prayers and anoint his head with my praises

-Your Black Queen