Saturday, August 2, 2014

Poem

I come
From a generation of women
Women whom
Keep giving
Women whose hips
Are wide with giving.

Women whom love
And love
And love
Until
They have no love
Left
For themselves.

Women
Who have never
Uttered
The words
“I love you”
But say it
A thousand times
Over
Everyday
With hearts
Wide with
Giving.


-Why African Women Have Wide Hips

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