Ekpang Nkukwo

By Kufre Udeme

Fri, 02 Sep 2011
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A damsel that feeds the stomach
Soft and flexible as a woman
A little sight of you move my lips
I want you, I need you, ekpangkukwo.

A delicate delicacy of value
Enfolded in a young cocoyam leaf
Humming in a smoky pot on fire
I want you, I need you, ekpangkukwo.

The enemy of hunger
Red palm oil uplifting your taste
With winkles enriching your ways
I want you, I need you, ekpangkukwo.

My only dearest friend
So mild and tender like a baby
So delicious and fulfilling like nothing
Believe me, I want you, I need only you, ekpangkukwo.

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Submitted by Kufre Udeme on
Hey, Blessing, i'm glad to hear that! And do you know there are about three kinds of Ekpang? This is one type I don't joke with when it comes to eating!