It was a delightful
experience
that we went to a jungle
for our first date
hand in hand
walking together
and, all that sensation was a tickle
Romance was in the air
that bright Spring of the year
Riveting Rara

you were wearing a light skirt
and your hair so silky that pert
over the hedges of bushy thicket
The surrounding was all green
even the cicada sounds felt akin
Lovely was your touch with soft strain
and amidst those mundane
smell of tall pine trees
you stooped in front of my visage
your pretty pink lips parted wide
and we kissed each other
as if we were first time kissers
Detachable in our clinch
grasping like a bending branch
the entire jungle echoed
splendid song of fervor that boarded
upon our hearts pondered
in love in a jungle of wonder
Indeed, it was an
ineffable experience
of our first date,
a jingle of jungle fervor,
a jangle of rumble memoir.