Sweet Secret In The Soul Of Nairobi. Poem by Changez Ndzai

Was that a really kiss or I was in a dream?
Living in Karen the lady with love scream,
Nairobi with its instinct the city of beauty,
Left me in a half modest of its one girl so pretty.

You are in safe hands boy, her soft voice ream,
With her syringe type fingers caressing my gleam,
My heart bit lingering in a salsa music deity,
Have never been in love my whole life liberty.

Nairobi, Nairobi, Nairobi you set my love warm,
See your daughter how she spoiled me like worm,
I tasted honey she gave me, again then again in witty,
What came after it was addiction in love society.

My heart was immersed deep in love loom,
Kidnapped by the beautiful lady in city doom,
Her words full of life and visions crafty,
How could I control myself out of her love rarity?

No Nairobi, tell me your little secret dorm,
What type of training you offer to this girl in corm?
That she succeed to win my heart and soul's rancidity,
Let me open up to the world's to know her love sensitivity.