Treasure Island

Paul Mwenelupembe


A Smile At Shoprite


Quiet see, I so cool in tis blissful shade
Plates had a two dancing Frocks
Roses grabbing a rubbing on our lips
The cowboy, over the moon and remains within
Slowly but sure we had our day
At lunch, an egg of peaceful shell
I saw that red face adorned in glasses
Then I kept a look to raise your head
Then I saw a sea of that smile
We had a smile shopped at Shoprite tree

Submitted: Thursday, April 04, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 11, 2013

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The day when I went for a lunch with my Sweetheart at Shoprite, when I had a look at her and she smiled at me in an usual way. It was a great day for two lovers! ! !

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