She was describing something that is close and personal to her which is her intense love for her husband. I appreciate the man that he is and how he handles my sister. Watching them gives me hope for black love and black relationships in general. I actually cried while reading what she wrote because she basically described what it is I feel in my heart for my brothers. After reading her blog I was compelled to write this poem. Please enjoy!
With All of His Flaws
I love him more than he’ll ever know.
More that I could possibly ever show.
He’s everything I ever wanted and I told him so.
What he feels or thinks about that I may never know.
Tattooed his name across my heart in cursive script.
His presence is a present, definitely God’s gift.
What I see in him goes beyond the surface.
Despite what others may think he’s so worth it.
Because in my eyes he’s perfect, even with all of his flaws.
I think that just about sums this blog entry up so until next week. Same time, same channel I leave you with a picture of a delicious black man. My friend GS and a song by an awesome singer Heather Headley appropriately titled He Is. As always have a great week. Church Hugs Gents, Diva Waves Ladies!