What’s your love language?
What’s your love language?
A sigh,
A quiet,
A listenin to your lover’s heartbeat
There’s somethin about how you speak
And speak…
For me, i love writin someone poetry
Early in the mornin after coffee
I love how when I think about this person
Who gives me butterflies in my tummy…
He’s been on my mind
He makes me feel good…
So my love language is to write him poetry
Just to have his face grin and make his heart feel warm
I’m always romantic this way…..
I don’t write him poems everyday
But when I do, I wanna let him know
How much I appreciate him….
One of my fantasies is write my boyfriend poems
Everywhere he goes…does that sound insane?
Is there any poetess or poet had a dream like this?
Cos I can’t be the only one..
Some wants to recite words to their soulmates…
Some wants to publish a poetic book to their spouses…
Some wants to sing and strum their lyrics to their partners…
This is a writer’s love language…
Or maybe there are some writers who can’t think of what to say
Can’t describe how they feel about their crush….
And that’s okay, too…
I don’t know about you,
Do you have a love language?
That brings a tender moment?
That keeps lovers daydreamin?
Love letters and love poems
May not be for everyone….
Not even love songs….
But people have a way of showin
A language that makes their twin flames tingle…
Whether it’s the littlest things or big things….
For me, from someone I love the most
Is that he writes me back like we exchange verses
Back and Forth, a beautiful way to express ourselves
On paper…like makin sweet love on our own journal…
Doses of rhythm and unspoken emotion….
So erotic, so passionate….cos why not?
My other love language is to hold hands….
That lets me know I’m safe with him…
I feel warm, the burnin fire…
And love is here between us….
So I got two love languages
Writin love poetry
And holdin hands….
I mean I got so many
Though just name a few…
❤️💙©️ Kai C. 2-7-23
If you say there’s no such thing as racism
I’d tell you to shut the fuck up….
I don’t care….
Call me a mean girl
But I will tell you in your face
To shut the fuck up….
cos you knew it was wrong
And you see what’s goin on
But you pretend not to look…
You’re turnin the other cheek….
I will tell you to shut the fuck up…
And said there’s racism…
At every corner…
When you say there’s no such thing
Even if it’s just a joke,
Black bodies are dyin in the hands of a
Monster we call it white supremacy….
It’s not funny…..
I don’t wanna hear about
How I pull out a race card…
That gets on my nerves….
Ok?
And you got the nerve to tell
Me not to speak about racism
So it would go away…like what?
Racism is at every block…
Why are you talkin about?
You’re talkin jibberish….
Right?
Cos
You’re so colorblind,
You don’t see color
But you see your blue jeans you’re wearin
Shut the fuck up…
Alright?
Black people are tired of
You sayin there’s no such thing as racism
And that Martin Luther King Jr. Fixed the issue
No he didn’t, Caucasians killed him, remember?
How are they going to quote his I have a dream speech
And they killed him?
I found it laughable
Cos they hate him…
I’m not fallin for that bull shit…I’m not fallin for their
So called innocence….
Whatever you do,
Don’t tell me or any black person
There’s no such thing as racism….
We’re goin to look at you sideways
And shut the fuck up in a polite manner
Or how we wanna handle it….
Every situation is different,
But
We will quiet you and your nonsense…
Your ignorance is not allowed to be in our presence
If you say those things to keep us in our place
Like a white man would…
I’d say shut the fuck up
SHUT THE FUCK UP….
PLEASE
AND THANK YOU…..
✊🏿💯 ©️Kai C. 2-7-23
In 2019, a Kenyan lady named Faith Wanja met her childhood friend who had mental issues after being addicted to drugs. Instead of turning away, Faith bought him breakfast, spoke to him about getting back to normal, then decided to get him admitted to a psychiatric hospital...🤗
In 2019, a Kenyan lady named Faith Wanja met her childhood friend who had mental issues after being addicted to drugs. Instead of turning away, Faith bought him breakfast, spoke to him about getting back to normal, then decided to get him admitted to a psychiatric hospital...🤗