So Young Yet We Do Dance! Poem by Mishack Mchunu

Her smile, to me, is the sun rise
Subsequently her lips my desire,
A single kiss I would swear she blew it more than twice,
Lady of great charisma my eternal aspire.

Music and lights let me dance,
Her voice my song, her eyes my green bright
And when her beautiful symmetric cheeks wince
I put more passion and give the dance floor a more sense of insight!

She would say “you are the best in the world;
No other pleasure and pain I would endure”,
And she likes how I make it to be more curled
How I devour her childish charm and make her more mature

So long I will dance for her song in this life
And more of our nature shall flow after I invent her to be my wife.