My sweet African queen
Your skin like polished bronze
Your eyes like mirrors
Surrounded by feathers
You tower like a gentle giant
Tender are your words
They make me quiver
Sweet are your lips
They make me shiver
Promising is ur nature
I dream of the future
I desire you
Like sweet honey
I burn with passion
Only for you
I want to wish
But I cannot
For everything
Lies in the hands
Of your Maker
How I wish
You would stay
With me
Till my heart
Beats no more
My sweet African queen
How I want you
To be mine!
