Nubian Queen Goddess

Beautiful and radiant as the rising sun she is called the morning star  
on bending knees I fall, she is my Isis my Nubian Queen Goddess re-incarnate  
one gaze at her beauty and my soul surrenders, my heart flutters hastily
her beauty stimulates the consciousness, acknowledgement of her perfection  
her skin, smooth like silk, soft as the finest Egyptian cotton, the color beautiful like the rarest coca bean
she has eyes bright like the twinkling stars, captivating and harmonious  
lips, sweet as berkuk, her speech comforting
her neck elegantly fragrant with the scent of honeysuckle
to inhale her fills the senses with her overwhelming infestation
her breast glowing, full and tasteful like the sweetest honeydew  
arms around her narrow waist creates a warm embrace, the melting of our bodies into one  
shapely thick tights, legs that accentuate and exhibit her beauty  
yet with majesty and grace her movement synchronizes with the rhythm of my heart.
Whom ever embraces my Nubian Goddess, will experience a joy that is unmatched
she has come forth like the Lapis Lazuli
courage and strength are the fruits bought forth from the labor of her love
 
she is my truth, my Nubian Queen Goddess