haitian girl

eyes like early morning coffee and soft baked bread

hair like a waterfall that sprays soft mist,

and the sunlight beads its rainbow through your roots

your body a basket of mother natures' sweetest most exotic fruits...

yes as eden... all moist and screwshy parts, plump, ripe and round curves, tender and soft spots...

paradi..se

i can't help but love you, haitian girl...

-Naz



words by Hertz Nazaire [ Naz ]
 




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