TO MY LOVE, OFURE by dominic chiori

Ofure,
more than an alloy
fresher than nectar
Ofure, fine angelical
my splendid savanna
evergreen meristem
quicksilver of my soul

O! I taste your tartan
when all seas were young
so scenty and fresh
i bath when river has
dim and romantic odour

Ofure: skin like rustic
sand of the desert
in Tanzania, east Africa
Ofure, clarity of beauty
a gift of love and treasure
splendour of Edo-beauty
dawn of sun in east

Oh! My light, my love
my heart and my soul
Ofure, my allure lass!