Submitted By: Robert Egbe

Her name is the sound of a soft kiss:
...smoochy to speak
and like the beauty of a poem,
so is her visage on a sunny day.

she is delicius to look at,
with a body like a Ferrari.
And dark eyes that light up
with her ever glowing smile.

she could be in a crowd,
and be the only one there,
lovely and desireable,
like the queen of sheba

her voice is the colour of chilled wine, enticing:
cool to listen to.
and like oduduwa who came from heaven,
did you fall from the sky?

© Robert Egbe, August 6, 2002