Lady Africa (Shakespearean sonnet)

Proud daughters with an ancient regal look;
Each undulated movement is a kiss.
Their bodies are the lady's open book
Of righteous, rhythmic, syncopated bliss.

Erotic ebony gives sinful shine
To skin which glistens bright the night unique.
Obsidian, delightful cherry wine;
Our transubstantiated Mozambique.

Her body like the river loves to flow;
She strides with prideful beauty - statuesque.
Oh woman Africa your passion glows
With lust imbued in rippled arabesque.

So sleek her silhouette as she strolls by,
A beauty born of royal blood Masai.