Nasseni Bek... I forgot myself with you...-
I thought that you actually walked out of my dreams, that day-
In my dreams you sat by the Nile, brown, beautiful and regal-
I come and sit near you, tenderly. I then take your hand-
Your hand felt as if you bathed in Shea and milk-
I take it up, slowly and place it upon my face-
The hands of a nurturer,... a Queen. I was instantly humbled-
In the presence of a Sultana... I saw you there in the Sun-
Your skin glistening like the noon sun glinted surface of Lake Nubia-
You somehow, suddenly became the Nile River itself-
Churning, beautiful and slow, I drank from you, Beloved-
My thirst quenched, I held you and felt your many curves-
I held you like the banks of the great Nile holds it's waters, only temporarily-
Nasseni Bek... I forgot myself with you-
Dreaming.... Jalil Amir al-Hamza
Thank you for reading.
Comment, if your mind swims the Nile.
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