Less than five minutes was enough For the sun to disappear in the sea It let this orange color in the sky After its tangerine and bright light About to light off on our island It made us feel dizzy and blind Or maybe it was what we felt for each other
we were promised flying cars and big jet dreams filled with smiles for miles on white yachts under tangerine skies but all we got was a dull pocket watch with a timeless end and that was enough for the both of us
I can see the Joyous reflection Of your smile In my tangerine dreams, Your eyes are the sunset, Tangled in webs of green. The floral haze That dances on the clouds Come from your Pink flower cheeks. I never want you to leave, I’m happy In a way i’ve never been, For you, I do anything: Tangerine dreams
the cream-colored sky mixing with tangerine essence a circular fire flickers at the bottom of a darkening horizon mellow gusts twirl the earth’s luscious fibers the tang of serenity fills the heavens whilst the shadowy darkness emerges, ready to swallow the land whole.
—^—•^^— I marvel at the wonder of these tangerine sunsets
Desires aren't ripened tangerines They do not fall off the tree when they are ready They do not fertilize the roots below They do not shrug off the sense of un-pickedness, just like that, Not like tangerines do.
Desires unspent are starving termites. They bite into living bark And burrow into the breathing deep Past rings and rings of precious age. They corrupt the tender core And, soon, no new leaves grow And no more fruit drops.