We meet,
once again
your eyes “meet” my hair first
I offer a hug
yap
I am that gal
But then…
you close in
only to touch my hair
yet again!
you feel it
you ask a million questions
I repeat what I said the other day
My hair just like yours has a texture
only different
I let you feed your curiosity once again
like I am a picture at your disposal
Ma’am
Ma friend
Ma sista
This crown of tight curls is my hair
just like your hair.
Susan McMillan
Rhythm In Life 
Very COOL!
Thank you.
Amusingly enough I was once with my daughter in a black beauty shop and the ladies wanted to feel my very fine, very thin hair. It was funny to be on the other side of that interaction.
I have found it really interesting how much people are curious about hair. But , most of the time it’s my close friends that still insist on touching my hair. Perhaps it’s because they know it bothers me. I love them still though.
That’s funny. My friends tease me too.