Fragrance night, spicy
Breeze tangoes near tomorrow
to green world stage raves
Howling blues stir lilac dark
Starlight, whistling in the park
Clouds keep on drifting
in times of vanishing moon
It's nature's wild dance
a sultry summer tango
when super moon turns mango
Certainly it takes two to TANGO. Crafty poem as always. Full*****
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Bravo! ! So beautifully inked. Loved it.
I am thrilled that you loved it. Thank you so much for telling me so.