Take My Hand Poem by Tango

Come take my hand, and hold it tight,
together, we will go on very our own magic flight.

Across the sea hand, in hand,
until we reach, a warm tropic land.

Where the sea is warm, and the sky is blue,
and every wave as it breaks says, I do love you.

Listen to the breeze as rustles the palms,
as we stroll on the sand, arm, in arm.

Watch the sun as it sinks below the lagoon,
see the stars appear, as we dine,
in the glow of the tropical moon.

Then off to bed to make passionate love,
falling asleep, snuggled together,
until the morning,
when we awaken, to the sound of cooing doves.

Tango