Black woman, like jet ebony , poem.
Black woman, like jet ebony
from which you steal color for your skin
and you adorn with your eyes honey color
and that sweet look of guirlache.
Sculptural figure well modeled
for the craftsman's great chisel,
the one that all love put in his hand
to leave us his most precious work.
If the souls reflect the beauty
that treasures its beautiful continent,
your exquisite kindness assures us
and accompany the exotic sweetness
that in quite a few women is patent,
and what exalted pleasures he augurs us.
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