Loving the Fruit Salad
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A Casanova Poem
With a committed one, it is wonderful and decent to chill
but you eat the combination of the salad still.
Twelve noon is different from nine cos it feels more like the day
then longing for midnight all because the sun has gone away.
You lie on rocks, sands and then swamps to feel all of earth
it is because of you more girls come through birth.
Flexible lips and serpent eyes were your weaknesses yesterday
charming hips and arrogant breasts take over from them today.
Making the decision on one to take that stand and embrace
puts fidelity, strength and manliness far from disgrace.
You’ve selected that one for you who’s ripe and green
but pluck the fruits of different trees everywhere seen.
Even a homeless refugee with an amputated knee
creates a segment of your taste to make her a nominee.
Free flying is this right, fun, decision and liberty
to drink life’s wine by using your private property.
Such a way of life you continuously employ
puts you under loneliness’ trap as a prey not a decoy.
Too much sinking makes you carried away by the wave
time then slaps to realize no way, another chance can pave.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2016
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