Black Women Poem by ANTHONY ANIGBATA

Black Women



BLACK WOMEN

Black women, black women, black women
You are the pride of the giants in the savannah
The joy of the tribes in the Sahel Sahara
The belles from the shores
Where the glinting sun, rises to stare on earth

You are the shields from the warm valley
Shielded by giant and prodigious mountains
The rich milk
That feeds and brings forth prodigies

Black women, black women, black women
Ye are the gladiolus, from the grasslands
The damsels from the thick green forests
Of creative and innovative hunters
Your beauty know no bound and your nubile
Glutea region glide, in trendelenburg shifts
When ye take those glamorous gaits
Stylish, like that of an ostrich
Ye are the fair ones, who bring us mirth

Our women are wealth, they are gleaming gifts
Given to us men by God
They are golds splashed on this earth
To be treasured
Like the treasure gold and diamonds


They are the seeds that sprout, builders of generations,
The shining full and ever stunning moon
Hung on the charred sky, to quench our nights
Of unhappiness of worries

Our women are priceless, they are like fresh flowers.
Not to be touched by the harsh hands of the harmattan
But covered and watered
By the hands of the gardener
They are indispensible and precious.

Our women are gifts from God, they are the lilies
Amongst wild and carnivorous grasses
Scattered all over the earth
Like stars, scattered all over the sky.

Black women, black women, black women
Mother of farmers, mothers of great hunters
Wives of fierce warriors, wives of great crooners
Beautiful and mannered, endowed in all areas
With your hips big like two hills
Your breasts, large enough to feed the world
Your buttocks, like the Kilimanjaro Mountain
Ye are truely blessed, my black women.

Black women, black women, black women
Your smile melts the sun
Your beauty undaunted and glittery
Your love so succulent
For ye love with a benevolent heart

My heart melts in your embrace
And I can only give God thanks
For making me one of those
From your ever glossy, globular and fertile womb
Black women

Friday, October 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: africa,poetry
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ANTHONY ANIGBATA

ANTHONY ANIGBATA

BENUE STATE, NIGERIA
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