I see where writers stick me in stories. See what’s left out.

I’m more than a Black man with a big cock. Look in my eyes!

I’m passionate and intelligent. Tender when needed. Yeah, flawed, too. I’ll sulk if my Chiefs suck, and burn my share of toast. 

I want a career, a house and kids. Give me play-fighting under covers until we belly-ache from laughing. Kiss me until passersby wanna hose us down. 

Know I can be hurt. You’ll gut me if you cheat.

And, no question, I’ll fuck you hard, babygirl, but I’ll love you even harder.