ISO: ISO Lana...sort of food related for a Saffie :)....

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LOVE POEM - KAAPSE STYL

Clementine, oh, sous of mine,

Ek smaak you stukkend, say you'll combine.

You're my morning, my sunshine, my moon and my stars,

You're my air freshener from the OK Bazaars;

You're my beaded love-letter, my breeze in the night,

You're my coffee, my Cremora, my Blitz firelight.

You're my Crime-Stop, my Tracker, you're my AZT,

My pap, Mrs. Ball's chutney, my Nando's for free.

You're my lambchop, my dewdrop, my partner in crime,

My chillie, my pepper, my vetkoek sublime.

The list is just endless and this isn't all,

You're my Lotto jackpot, my dop and my zol.

You're my 4X4 when the road is so hilly,

You're the Floro margarine that butters my mielie,

I smaak you, my poppie, so please be my wife,

'cause, Babe, you're the Tomato Sauce on the slap chips of life

 

[lana-in-fl]

Too funny , Joanie! And quite untranslatable.

We had some friends over for a braai last weekend. One girl had spent a few months in Botswana, and was a little distressed when we didn't have pap en sous.