This one person

Nabyla of the town beside Cameroon,
you are as fair as the moon
with a smile that came to me at noon.
I remember the dabino you brought
a heart that looked sought
after I knew how smart you grew but little
vertically challenged, royal laughter.
First born as though we were twins
Mai nono teased your teeth of silver.
I remember your golden guitar skills
river dreams, sky kissed fears.
Driving you made me miss a gear.
If you ever want a tattoo
please make sure it’s a rhyme from your name
the beautiful Damsel from Adamawa

Ruddapoet