My African Beauty
My African Beauty
Oh, breathtakingly beautiful woman,
The queen of beauty has arrived,
As if a gift from the sky sent to me.
But sticks and stones may break my bones,
For I long for you to be my drink,
To quench my thirst with your presence.
My heart flutters like a butterfly,
Taking flight far away,
Captivated by the caresses of your deep brown eyes,
Teasing me with a single glance.
Your simplicity sweeps my bitterness away.
To me, you are not a headache,
But a hidden hangover of love.
You are like alcohol,
Your charm penetrating my head through my heart,
Like a drink through my throat,
Leaving me in a state of rapture,
Drunk on your sweet words.
Oh, my African beauty.
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