Neighbors

The nosy neighbors peeps through their window staring out at me like Alley cats hungry, peering into a window on cold winter. What are they so intrigued with? They certainly do not hold my interest. I must be just as fabulous as I believe I am. To gain that much attention. I must have curve appeal or something. Could it be the deep dark chocolate that I am covered in, that offeds? A rare beauty that high lights their interest. Candy coated from head to toe. Eyes a carmel brown with a sparking warmth when I smile. But of course they would not notice all that. They would just consider me black. No respect for the gift that I could become if I were in their social network. They