Willie Lynch all over again, They’re killing our men leaving our women alone to fend. We die good. We die young.
—RonDi
So you’re strolling in the park thinking love thoughts and how you wish you weren’t alone on your love walk. Looking at couples all around, hearing love talk, you check in hotel of blues laying in the dark. Thinking about the love you had that you just lost. You had your cake and ate it too, now you’re paying the cost. But, no regrets cause you believe love will find its way back to your soul. Open your windows let in the sunlight. No more shivering blue bones on those cold nights………….. Not done yet.
—RonDi
#Song 4 ” My love is genuine, a blue star burning with a fire growing wild with hot desire.” So, a long time ago, God gave me Tiger stripes. I used to HATE them!! But as I got older, I learned that I am unique and beautifully made by God. Now I absolutely adore them!!
When I am finally visible, they will say that I am a mad woman. Beautiful and as deadly as a siren.
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RonDi
I dreamt I was a run away slave. The moon, my guide at night. By day, the sun was my plight. The fear I felt was incomparable to any emotion I’ve ever experienced. I’ve ran for gym class or when playing in the park, but never for my life. Thinking about what my ancestors must have endured. I was humbled by these thoughts. I thank God for I am blessed to be born at the time I was.
—RonDi
Song #4!!!! “Either We Will or We Wont.” If you’re lost, take a right at the next curve.
This morning I woke up feeling like a teen with a blue crush. Waves of love crashing overhead provoking memories of our first surf. You knelt over me saying “Please Let Me Take You.” I nodded with a yes and so you swam southward sliding your board in that ocean for the first time, And my how wet it was. The sounds of the sea intrigued me for I had underestimated its motion, surprised by the size of its waves and the strength of its currents. The dumb box still playing in the background, a case of cold files spilling in from the side of my eyes. I could not keep quiet as the feeling of the rush was too good to contain. This was just a thought, remembering my first surf with you. One of the best and most unexpected of my life.
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RonDi
