Saxophone
Sleep taunted and kindled the eyelids
Unimaginable thoughts invades the abyss of the mind
Saxophone echoed the indigenous sounds from Table mountains to Kilimanjaro
The King awaits with throbbing anticipation
She bowed obediently before the King
Embracing him between his Kingdom, she crowned him with kisses of the Nile
And sucked in from gold to coast
She inhaled and exhaled
Slowly sucking with fierce hunger
He sliped a finger in the kingdom between her legs
And the wetness of her Nile parted and welcomed him home
Taking in the pleasures of the kingdoms in which they both dwelt…
Hearts pounded like the pounding of fufu
The King met the Queen
And
Love brewed in the African Kingdom….