So many songs have been written about my love. <br />The beautiful color of my true love's hair. The hair of a powerful beauty. <br />Black as a wormhole or as simple as a crayon. <br />Made of ions, electrons and protons, my love must have created all things <br />for her hair supports everything. <br />From the planets, moons, suns, constellations and universes. My true love has no prejudice or hatred for any one being instead love for all she creates. <br />Her face lights up planets and her waters house life while her skin supports all walking creatures and four legged enigmas. <br />Her eyes are stars gazers while her smiles are super novas <br />and her beautiful black hair is simply the dark matter in space.<br /><br />Josephe Buchanan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-is-color-of-my-true-love-s-hair/
