is there a magic that doesn t fade and love not ticking time bomb before it explodes and becomes the prestige of another magician s show is there man not disappearing act hiding behind the curtains of his patriarchal right to uncertainty imagination is not binary invisibility is a blues lovers where by choice pretending that hearts are just cards given to queens for show not tell why must all magicians entertain crowds by cutting their women in halves segregating nurture from nature promising her that tricks are just optical illusions knowing that truth is not native to houdini s women aren t asking men to bend over backwards sell their soul and use the money to buy us a crown no we re just asking that you acknowledge the crown on our heads christ already crossed for i know you re scared i know you re scared we all have missing puzzle pieces hindering our best performance we al l weren t given the perfect magic wands abracadabra the perils of life away but your affirmation your celebration your acknowledgment of this virtue be supernatural be holy be godly in the purest sense james said it was a man s world but we were made for each other we can t win without each other when women is knowledge and man is wisdom don t tell me we ain t invincible when we re together when we re together when we re together women don t have to fight off fear of being forgotten when god has already trademarked our beauty into his very image in his very image and called us to walk along adam as adam walked along us and we show the world the metaphysics of god through our love for each other now that that s magic