You do, I do

You trip. . .
But I don’t trip
I sip
But you don’t sip
You reminisce
But I don’t miss
The sweet chocolate taste
Of your cocoa kiss

I dare
But you won’t dare
You fear
But I won’t fear
They snare
But we don’t snare
When we walk hand in hand
With our afro hair

You delight
But I won’t fight
I plight
But you won’t do rite
You gripe
But I won’t gripe
'cuz I won’t let it ruin
This warm mellow night

We got so many differences
You and me
It’s no wonder we act
So vehemently
Towards the existence
Of each other
Black sister
To black brother

But I love you always