Nu OriginsBy Khem Aunghk Annu
Beware,
beware,
there is a Queen
to be seen,
a beauty amidst the unreal
with natural features unaltered
and unconcealed,
she’s not just a thing to sleep with,
a piece of cooked beef for a man’s relief,
far more superior than tight flesh exposed
in a pair of torn jeans,
is this Queen of sublime
serenity
She doesn’t have to
play the part of the mischievous tart,
swinging their hips from side to side
in the hope to make men grovel and bark,
she’s a woman with her own unique act,
with a swing that moves and grooves
with the currents of nature,
water, wind, heat and steam
She resembles the surface
of her earth, never too far from her guardian
night shadow, and within the sunlight, she is the
flower that brings colour in between the pale
and the ugly, the party and the orgy,
she is the onlooker
preserving her dignity
Yes, she is
the abomination of the west,
just because she doesn’t believe in skimmed
milk and all those insidous elements
that brings death,
she is the first woman of our kind to transcend
the slavery test, and is what we Nubian
men should honour, for she is our first and
only love, our true reflection towards the
final Quest
© 1989 Khem Aunghk Annu
