D.L. Davis The PoetMar 7, 2022TimeIf I had one wish, I'd wish to go back in time and this time I would not rush into a relationship I would use that time to become all...
D.L. Davis The PoetSep 27, 2020Baby Girl, RelaxBaby girl, relax today Slide out of your Cinderella slippers and let me massage the weight of the world away I'll run your bath, baby...
D.L. Davis The PoetJun 11, 2020Who Am I?I know, skin is the biggest organ but my melanin makes it a sin sssation. I am, a Georgia road from Ahmaud Arbery. A Texas lane from Sandra
D.L. Davis The PoetJun 11, 2020The Hanging Tree"my legs are not beds for the dead to rest its head. my arms are not swings for rocking tortured souls to eternal sleep"