For My Husband....Abu Lateef
At his feet I lay
Submitting to my King
Loving Him
Respecting Him
Desiring only my Passionate Yoruba Man
Nothing can harm me
As he is the Head
Powerful Black Man
My Protector
I am Blessed To be his Wife
Lover
Friend
Student
Seductress
Aphrodisiac and more
I was meant for him
As he was for me
I am his Queen
He is my King
I'm allowed to be a woman
I don't have play the mans role
That I've assumed so many times before
I used to say
"Forget it
I'm never getting married"
But then he came along
My Dream
The Black Man in every one of my fantasies
by
"PoeticallyJust"
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