Wanton Lady - Poem by BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA
Perception of some unknown lady
Near about the moon.
Spreads aroma of flower in solar region
Touch of air flower causes river change.
And I crazy for love rising hand
Chase the butterfly.
As loving color Picasso
Across the lanes at Sacré Coeur de Montmartre
Like that I go to near of -
Butterfly, flower and moon.
If your heart like wild beast causes no ruin
Then as the river sings musically because of touch of air
Because of sun touch aroma of flower makes the city colorful.
O dropped from heaven and wanton lady
Convey me to the city of moon.
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