Habibi Poem by Edwin Owade

Habibi,
Your gait and inviting lazy waist,
Ooze's hotness like the dusty Mambrui sandy dunes.
Deeply buried in the contour of your cleavage,
Whispers of your cute smiles unsettles.
My beloved black, the queen of my soul.

Petite butterfly of my Eden,
Lazily dancing freely upon my black palms,
Innocently painting my universe with your pink collage,
A blissful moment for us, a mirage.
Gallivanting for you to take it off, my urge.


Bound by the blacks' man spell,
The scent of your goodbye, I hate.
Torrential rains of El Nino everywhere,
Your wetness deferred.
Black sugar, the spice of my lily.
Come dance to the tune of my groove.