Now and then an opportunity comes to find a nugget of gold.
You could kiss me and see if a Prince I’ll be or
admire what God created to behold
Do you see eternity within my eye,
through the mists of time that have defined
magnificent life, both yours and mine?
From primordial muck we wriggled free,
stretching our legs and leapt to the tree
where sweet tasted the tears of the sky.
I raise my voice to the night just for you.
My melody haunts, are you sure you don’t want
just one kiss-or perhaps two?
I could be a Prince, ’tis true.
Do you like my friend, the Cuban tree frog? He is so amazing because he nibbles all the biting things on our patio. And maybe….just maybe…..the entire royal family may decide to pay us a visit. Where did I put that red carpet…..?
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