Beneath a mango moon our love
By Mark Heathcote
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We came barefoot to the mountains…
Weaving in and out;
Through the purple sleeping flowers …
Outside the forest;
Like ancient beasts we came to a clearing…
With a hyacinth blue stream:
We came here together to declare!
Beneath a mango moon our love.
Our dream! Oh, our Dream…
Oh turning to a wishing well diamonded in dew
We drank, till our fill…
We drank till our abstinence became day,
And day began groaning for night
Oh turning to a mountain panther
We braved the mountain together
In animal bliss… we open night flowers
That you couldn’t burn with light.
We bathed in a stream no matter how cold
Couldn’t cool us beneath our mango moon our love
Our dream! Oh, our Dream…
Oh where we came together to declare!
Beneath a mango moon our love.
Our dream! Oh, our Dream…
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