Sunday, February 16, 2014

One day...

One day, when
people speak
of our name,
it will sound like
courage making
love to hope.
Dreams fingering
passion. Orgasms
breaking out of the
lips of revolution.
It will will rain adversity
sometimes, but as long
as faith is there to wake
you in the morning,
everyday will be
a first kiss.
Every night, a bedtime story.
Legends will know what it
feels like to take the virginity
of destiny. Tomorrow will be
a sequel to yesterday. Past
and present will wedding vow,
honeymoon, then give birth to
future. Some will march with us,
others will throw tear gas grenades.
This will happen very soon...


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