Call of the Fulani Maid

[Fulani Poet]

Call of the Fulani Maid

At the edge of the sahara
I met my Fulani maid
With dances in her eyes
And flowers in her steps.

In her bashful smile
I saw a beckoning path,
?Come with me Ngainako,
I will be your companion.?

Sure in her wandering spirits
She conquered my fears and
Imprisoned me in her serene gaze,
Taunting in its elusive call.

So far have I ventured,
To follow my Fulani dream
In search of a secret place,
To drown in her milk and honey.

for Binta[/i]

[*~MuDa~*]

Nice foetry, farticularly ze similes were pantastic! I Hofe Binta will get to read it!

[neozizo]

very nice.......but u sure say d maid ne REAL fulani?LOLOLOL

[neozizo]

very nice.......but u sure say d maid na REAL fulani?LOLOLOL

[neozizo]

very nice.......but u sure say d maid na REAL fulani?LOLOLOL

[Fulani Poet]

Thanks, Muda, I am sure Binta will get to read it. But it is an old story.

And Zizo, yeah, she's a real Fulani maid, although she never sold 'fura da nono' for a day!