Tropical Heat Poem by Madrason .

I sigh, a cough, she saw the sea
she saw the sea, the sea in me
as she looked into my eyes
no disguise, no disguise
and whom she saw she knew
immediately
if there were lies, flies and flies
she was a rock and crystal clear
no disguises, no disguises
I felt Volcanoes with her near
I felt the sun jump from her face
I felt her magic and her grace
I heard the devil in my ear
it Beelzebubbed my underwear
the moment that I went so stunned
I never was the only one
for all who looked at her were gunned
down by Love, down by Love
no surprises, no surprises
as an island from the
deep, deep sea she rises
above, above the imaginary...and
Calypso is her fairy name or so. M