for my hairdresser

you lather and rinse.
and with your keen eyes and skilled bones,
you rule the scissor, chopping away the weight my thick and coarse hair
has left me in the span of five months.
a smile adorns my face as little black hairs fall down, no longer a part of my identity.

i come in tainted
and leave renewed, rejuvenated, and lifted.
you're the queen of stellar looks.
and my style crafted uniquely by your vision only further emanates my self-confidence and positive vibes.

thank you for doing what you do.

03-2014