Queen's Korner

 The day I laid eyes on her I knew that SHE was special.  The way she walked and carried her essence was surreal. I knew that I had to connect an encounter with her, but how? Then the universe supported my endeavors and made it happen. She became my prayer partner,  confidante, sistar and friend... It was amazing the connections we made... Then we realized through a candid conversation our paths had crossed before... We were in high school and I  had got into a fight with this punk and well she witnessed it Who would have known that two girls from the same city but two different worlds  Would meet such a fate..... We've had our ups and downs; yet we have evolved through it all. I'm so grateful for the relationship that has been afforded to US It has taught me so much, but the greatest lesson is that SHE's a reflection of ME I never thought that I could love someone the way I love her My best friend, Priestess, Coach, Partner in Wild, she uplifts me and I her... ...

As I approached the bodega, my heart fluttered almost in expectancy of something spectacular, and then I saw her. She was beautiful! I felt myself slowing down to catch every glimpse of her being. There she stood, a full-figured bodacious ebony sistah. Her amber tresses of locks flowed freely past her shoulders. She walked with a confidence that only a queen could display. The scent of black woman oil and patchouli lingered from her essence. Her aura was as bright as her smile. All I could see was the prism of a rainbow. As I approached my destination, our eyes met, and she smiled. I felt the coolness of her vibe and the softness of her flair. How could I engage with this beautiful soul? I could not afford to let this opportunity go by, or could I? Before I could answer myself, I heard a soft, settled voice speak. "Hello, how are you?" Did she talk to me, or did my ears deceive me? There is no time for a cat and mouse game, so I immediately responded. "Hi, I'm g...