The year was 1969, my Freshman Year. The place was Moore Gym.
The man was TALL!
Every bit Six five , he towered over my Five two
FIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEEE!
CHISELED!
Truly an Adonis!
His name was *Charles McDonald Faison!
He sprang from Columbus, Ohio
Every vamp tried to get him,
But, I was the one he wanted
Little Me,
tiny and BLACK
YeeeeeeeeessssI was Fine too
(Just afflicted with one unknown enemy,
my so called mother, my birth-ER
A sick whore dispatched to this Good Earth by satan
to do the work of satan
lust, lie and destroy
The dead slut earned an A plus
I floated, held tightly in "My Nigga's" arms!
SPUN OUT!
Delirious with Joy
Yes, I was Spun out!
Spun out!
Because my of my "Circumstance", that relationship was to never Be
It is cool because my low whorish "mother" did deliberately do Me alot of damage in sixty-two years
But destroying this memory
This True Love
s/he can't,
never could undo.
BEAMING!!!
***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Saturday, February 27, 2021
Saturday, February 27, 2021
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