Nude woman, black woman. Dressed in the color of life, with your beauty shape !! I grew up in your shadow; the sweetness of your hands blindfolded my eyes. And here in the heart of Summer and Midday I discover you Promised Land, from the top of a calcined and high hill. And your beauty strikes me in the center of my heart like the lightning bolt of an eagle. Naked woman, dark woman, ripe fruit of full flesh, dark ecstasy of black wine, mouth that makes my mouth lyrical, Savannah of pure horizons, savannah that quivers with the burning caresses of the East Wind, carved Tamtam, tamtam in tension that thunder under the Winner’s fingers. Your stern contralto voice is the spiritual song of the Beloved.