The air is so thin and I embrace my true self
the rising sun kissed me a warm good morning
and I smiled at the white ceiling facing me.
I am as black as black could be
the transparent black and the secretive white
black is the white you do not see
black is as naked as the sky may blue
truth is black
revealing any color strong when even a dot maybe the point.
black is the pages you flip
the letters you read
the dictionary you tend to find meaning is the black that layers my skin
black is me horny
orgasms are definitely black
emotions to sentiments
love to lust
black is wisdom beyond comprehension
it is a damn beauty
a spirit in motion black
as fast as Bolten
the air indeed is thin but I embrace my blackness.