Hot Indian Chick

As soon as I open my eyes and get outta bed

I can’t seem to get theses Indian girls’ outta my head!

Desi girls are on my mind ALL day and ALL night

I try to think about others and forget them with all my might.

But the more I resist these girls, the more my feelings grow,

To quiet my heart and quench its fire, India is where I need to go!

I need to go there and find “her”; I gotta get this over QUICK

I will have to travel 11 thousand miles to find my hot Indian chick…

I will know when this super fantastic Desi girl is found

Because every time I see or smell her my heart will pound.

I’m not picky; she can be from any varnas or any caste

So long as she loves me and we make our relationship last.

I just want a girl who has gorgeous skin, beautiful long black hair,

And one who will be kind plus treat me with love and care.

She better treat me right! Or else that girl will get the boot!

Beauty without love, brains, and kindness makes my love for her moot.

I won’t feel complete until I find her; I will go to India to start this quest

So I can find this girl who will put the dancing flames in my heart to rest.

I’ll find that breath-taking Bird-of-paradise, that lovely lotus, my ravishing rose

How long it takes me to find her… God only knows.

Women of Color

I’m sick and tired of stupid guys judging women by the color of their skin

Why not see their personalities or intelligence, the things are found within?

Society has deemed beauty to be white, pale, or very light

And we take the others with pigmentation and cast the out of our sight

Rather we (the world) should love them, nurture them, so their souls can be fed

“Don’t change you, your tone is perfect,” is what should be said

I'm not just talking about African Americans; this problem extends beyond the U.S. zone

This issue reaches ALL corners of the world; that’s what statistics have shown

“Beauty” pageants, Hollywood, and Bollywood have delegated what’s a good shade…

A foundation of unrealistic expectations and wounded feelings is what they’ve layed.

When they look that the “beauties”, insecurity, and doubt come in and start to grow

Self-confidence, inner beauty and pulchritude is something they’ll never know

I challenge the norms, I LIKE brown girls, I favor the forbidden fruit

I love Africans, Indians, Arabs, and Latin women; for their attention, I’m in pursuit

I wish I could protect them all. The world’s cruel words I would try to block.

They should be allowed to strut their beautiful tanned skin like a proud peacock.

For you color-struck guys continue to date your fair and light-skinned chick

I’ll stick with the colored ones, they’ll always be my pick!

If…

If I told you I love you, what would you do?

Would you appear awkward and vexed or say I love you too?

If I said or maybe did something to make you cry,

Would you forgive it and forget it? Would there still be a you and I?

If you found out that I lied to you, would you call me a fool?

Could you let it go? Would you remove me from you pettle stool?

If your family said “NO” to me, would you leave because our love is taboo?

Would you obey your heart and stick to me like industrial-strength glue?

If I built up the courage and asked you to, would you spend the night?

Would/could you resist the urge of an eternal embrace with all your might?

If I begged you, would you give me a long passionate kiss?

Or would you play hard to get and put me through anguish?