Udoka Poem by Adams King

Even if the sun won't rise at dawn
My sky will be brightened by her smiles
Even if the stars won't twinkle tonight
Her eyes will from thousands of miles

On her lips are the taste of heavenly honey
In her heart are feelings of pure love
She moves me like goddess from the east
And shakes me more with her curve

Udoka the fairest of all mortal Queen
A beauty above every other ever known
The face with an ever glowing light
With it's brightness never outgrown

In her arms are satisfying pleasures
The warmth of an undying romance
She's my sweetest midnight dream
Yet she beautifies my morning trance

Udoka the flower that never fades
With petals of blooming perfection
Udoka the fairest under the sky of blue
The untarnished, my dearest religion