I Dream Of
You
I dream of two
luminous eyes
Like pools
Being rocked by
lavendered breeze
I dream of a
nose carved like the nib
Of a fountain
pen that rivals the minaret
On the Mosque of
Cordova
I dream of brown
cheeks powdered with talcum
Mixed with dewy
coconut oil
I dream of
scarlet lips rich like water melon
Cut into two
halves
Evermore
dangling smile, intense
Like the passion
of Martha
I dream of two
miniature gazelles
Galloping
bewitchingly
Over the hillock
of dry savannah
I dream of a
voice, creamy
Seemingly ticked
with honey syrup
And apple juice
And succulent
taste of rich dry date
Princess, I
dream of you.
Queen Amina
I will seek even
for your shadow
In the recess of
my dimmed memory
Beyond your
Zazzau and the expanse of your empire
I will cling to
your person
Etched on my
ever flying fantasy
You hath the
snail
And I your shell
I will kiss the
fleeting aloe of your lips
I will leap high
from Casablanca to Zanzibar
From Cairo to
Cape of Good Hope
From Kofar Doka
to Kofar Kuyanbana
From north
extreme to far south
I will immerse
myself
In the
voluptuous expanse of your remembrance
My Queen, they
say no one lived to tell
The tale of a
night with you
But do I need to
tell
Of a night when every
cell in me raptured?
Need I tell of
that consummation of fire
That burnt away
my many layers of dross
To set free the
purer gems in me?
Need I tell of
the discovery of my nakedness
And the acute
need to wear your love?
Need I tell, my
Queen of all seasons?
* Queen Amina: a
warlike and extremely queen of the
ancient African Empire of Zazzau (Zaria)
in the Northern part of Nigeria.
* Kofar Doka /
Kofar Kuyanbana: two of the many gates of the ancient city of Zazzau.
Suzie
Suzie, I will
wait for you in the Love Garden, patiently like the leaf of eucalyptus on its
bough
Where we planned
to keep our rendezvous, amidst flamboyant flowers that ever make me forget your
father's fiery sanctions
There your eyes
will glimmer with enough light to diffuse your mother's million threats, and my
heart will grow stronger than ever it has been
Suzie, love has
no belief except the faith in the beloved, so my faith in you is unshaken
though the world shakes in all her shoes
For love is the
Lord above all faiths as the scriptures declaim and the pathway to His highest
domain as yet they enthuse
Suzie, the way I
love you could I have offended any law either of man or divine? The way I love
you could I have defiled any faith?
What vow do I
violate when as such I'm ready to offer the whole of me a boon to your love?
More so than
your father is ready to offer you a sacrament to the best of man in his
reckoning
Ready am I to
clinch to you and walk the rope and romp the hooks till the world suck the last
breath out of me
Ready am I
Your Lips
Two amber sickle
moons
That off drop
from the haven of your face
To re-anoint my
world for you
Two hot bars of
magnet
That know only
how to draw
Without
compulsion
The ever-yielding
iron of my heart
(C) Kamarudeen
Mustapha (Prince Dankeketa)
KAMARUDEEN MUSTAPHA
KAMARUDEEN MUSTAPHA (Prince Dankeketa)
is a Nigerian poet and short story writer. He lives in Ibadan in South Western
part of Nigeria. His poems, short stories and essays have been published in
many online and offline literary platforms. He has equally published some
children books.
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