E Kaaro
A bold energy,
coffee-complexioned
descendant of Africa’s womb—
sip slow.
The essence smells
of honeycomb from a
queen's loins wrapped
in indigo.
Enjoy the taste
of my blend leaning over
in a woven horizon
glow.
Meeting your voice
with a warmth that rises
into grand greetings—
E kaaro.
—JG ©2026

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