As dark as nights in Tanzania
Breathing melodic mixes of star juice
Loose in the wild
of rainbow-filled regions
Cocoa skin in magnetism
I speak parables
unto you and hope you
bless me with sweet renditions
of soul songs
Hung in your web of woven
fibers of utopia
Go head magic mama
Speak to me in Swahili
and let the lioness loose in you
Scratch my back with voodoo potion
and create in me
a rebirth of Shaka Zulu
I drink the blue of you
and become revived
Your blue keeps me alive
with tranquility.
UniverSouL a.k.a. Christopher D. Sims
(c) UniverSouL 2002
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