Unoma Giese: “Sensensual”
Runs slowly its entire length
Along a rough and hungry tongue
That grips with eager strength
Leaving behind a creamy trail
A tangy taste, a whiff inhaled
Of steamy creamy sourness
The scent of perfume mixed with sweat
A thought will now possess
Notions of innuendo beget
A big hard stick stirs rythmic’lly
The steaming pot of akamu
Until the labour and the toil
At last brings the pot to the boil
COPYRIGHT Unoma Giese 2010
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