General

Every time I saw that afro it was my soul elevator... every time. Our love was as tight as those dreamy curls.

General

She walked in there with that afro and fucking owned the place. I don't care what you call beauty, but that's my beauty right there.

General

It was the kind of hair you could sculpt, hair with a natural God-given bounce, born to be worn loud and proud.

General

He had afro hair with a kind of artisanal topography that invited the sensual touch.