AYANFE - By David O. AKANO (KING JUSTICE)
Ayanfe! My lady of virtue. She whose presence rocks my heart Like the traditional beat of odun oba. And her love fingering my little spot belle Like the tasty stew of ogbono. Ayanfe! Wait! Must I forever speak of us? Even at the battle field, fighting on horses Or on the play field, picking on roses Lovingly moving down the narrow path pointing to houses That we'll like to build together with our own family. Ayanfe! Let us sing of disapproving-display in the shade, By friends who doesn't believe we've prayed, They think their part has been played But to us it seems much like a shade. Ayanfe! Let your glossy body show the wide world Of our secret love affair As we are set to face them all And tell them of our undying love.
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