When I Think About the Women In My Life, a poem every brother must write!
When I think about the women in my life
I can say there have been no women in my life
They have all been angels
who blessed me with love
Flowing from the river of life freely
no measure to their love
no equal
I cannot compare
How can one compare the angelic?
This angel did that or that angel did this
I won't compare
mothers of my children
the gifts they gave me
precious and sweet
I would never compare
thank you mothers for the fruit of your womb
I have seen the fruit of your womb flower and be great in the land
I am humbled
And other angels who shared so many years
revolutionary sisters who battled with me and gave me guidance
When I was in the dark
Who talked of building cities while I wrote poems
I extend my love to you
my eternal love for your vision and dreams
even I could't see
You were the nationalist
I was the poet you showed the way
I followed kicking and screaming
sex workers who showed me love in the night
I salute you
you told me I was too rough to be a pimp
I could never be a pimp
you said I was simply too rough
Learn to be more gentle you said
And I tried and thank you for serving me in the night!
Patricia, mother of my sons
Nisa, mother of my daughter Muhammida
Hasana, mother of Amira and Nefertiti
I salute you forever and ever
Marsha suffered with me on crack
died before I recovered. I love you Marsha, you unconditional love!
you see me now in Cherokee
where you said I needed to be
In a place proper for a classic black man
I love your Marsha
think of you always
knowing there is only one place
angels dwell but in heaven
No sweeter angel ever came on God̢۪s earth
brown eyes Berkeley Girl
Smart and hot as fire and willing to give beyond all
For Pamela in the Valley
like Khadijah
financed my come up
worries more than I want to know
Relax my sister
very few things in life of importance
Rumi told you
it don't matter
If you come to the garden
If you don't come to the garden
It don't matter
For God is
God is all
all is God
Nothing else matters.
There is no fear in love
there is only love In love
If there is something else in love it is not love but fear
I do not go into the room where fear lives
If you come from the room of fear you will find love everlasting
Come from fear and see the sun of love
What you love belongs to you and you alone
No one can take love from you
what God has granted
Hurriyah is my
warrior woman from my youth
shared my revolutionary days
my dreams my fears
A million years cannot tare me from your love
You can be with a million men but I am still yours
is somebody better get a healing
Up in here.
And Celeste
Yes, another angel Berkeley
Watch out for those Berkeley girls
Hot and smart like no other
So now you know me
Better act like you know me
Cause this is it girlfriend
I'm willing if you willing
If you willing to come to garden
I'm willing
but it don't matter
Let the people say Ache. Amen. As-Salaam-Alaikum.
Marvin X
8-5-05
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