The queen of the Nile,
A flower scent profile and so mild,
Honey like ever so sweet and wild,
Pure golden waters touching my soul fragile.

Her love is highly volatile,
Needs to be watered every once in a while,
My guitar, my music play for her smile,
Her love travels across to me miles.

Never want her to look pale,
Giving her sweet soft love like a cotton bale,
Needs me to be her only male,
So beautiful with features carved in fine detail.

Carrying her on the back of a mule,
Her leg will not touch soil for it’s a rule,
Thorns will not poke her like an irritable needle,
Since her love unto me is in my heart’s middle.

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