Mellow Fellow: Poem

 "Mellow Fellow:" Poem

My sweet, mellow fellow,

I will lead and you follow

Dancing mambo,

With your pompon.

Just move it

And mambo, when our hands meet.

My sweet, mellow fellow,

This is the reason I flew

Because I wanted to dance with you.

Please, do not mumbo anymore.

I dance with you

And music like wind will blew

Higher and low.

I dance with you

And will take a deep breath

To hold and kiss you.

I do not want the dance to blew,

Very true,

Absolutely, true.

My sweet, mellow fellow,

I will lead and you follow.

Tomshinsky@2025