we wander into a jungle
we gaze upon a 'Mango Tree'
where hipsters hang
all the dangerous boys play
all the daring young girls promenade
dancing to a musical facade
we do the 'dosey-doe'
enchanted into a sultry tango
our bodies entwine our passionate truss
sun-rays shine furious
reflecting loves fiery quagmire
casting us into mystical boiling nimbus
we strut along the beat-way
our feet spritely tangle
dancing to our angelic fandango
such a melodic fray
of magical blues
casting enhanced luminance
we move magically entranced
moving apart to rush embraced
sashaying ever so frantic
swaying in gentle haste
flourishing in luxurious taste
reveling in lovers romance
From the title to the very last line this reader kept thinking, Wow, what a juicy write! So other than adding Thand You For Sharing It, I will leave it at that.
Zara’s Bois:
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely p
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LOL!!
Love Tinky
Well-done!! "Mango Tree" is one finely penned poem!!
Best regards,
Lance