I go bananas when I see you
My heart rate jumps in a flash
My mind goes blank with excitement
As if I just won the 100 meter dash.
I start to think I couldn’t fail to rhyme
With orange
If you gave me enough time.
A storm is shaking tropical fruit from trees.
You are the wind blowing free
I might fall off balance
But at least I’ll pass away with you in attendance.
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