by Daveiona Ruffins
(new york city)
Now this is the typa honest spit I like to see... Heart on the sleeve; like a poet you bleed, thoughts free on the page planting grace like a seed... In this place of such hate showing faith we all need, to make sweet mistakes and to take the misdeeds, and make liberation from abrasions and greed. Like a thousand tiny, shiny beads, the delicate strand between the soul of a woman and her man creates a sacred creed. Allowing the mind to follow the heart that leads is a beautfiul, kind and amazin feat.....This flow was a lyrical, spiritual, everyday miracle delicious typa treat... Insite spit bright; a straight delight to read....