Flava
Black men, as I sit here and think about them, and based on my own experience come in many styles and FLAVAS
They differ from State to State and District to District.
Their Swagger is Distinct Like no Other I have found.
They shoot the gift with many a slang and eloquence weaving their spell among us women that admire them so.
With style and finesse they accomplish the impossible.
Under dire situations they turn that problem into a solution.
They do this with Flava.
Dread headed, braided, straight, long or short, wavy, curly or straight up bald they carry their uniqueness with Flava.
with this little poem I salute the men I have come to know adore and love.
I do this from the heart and with FLAVA.
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