Black Man
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| Henry Constance |
I love a black man
From the waves in your hair
To the glare in your stare
Black man
I love a black man
From the strength in your nose
To the smile that never grows old
Black man
I love a black man
From the dimples in your cheeks that
would make any smile complete
would make any smile complete
To the ridges on your chest that I so
long to caress
long to caress
Black man
I love a black man
From the touch of your hand
To the confidents in your stand
Black man I love a black man
