Since most of my now ‘regular’ readers were not even aware of my existence till recently, just thought I’ll start sharing my favorite stories from when I had just started this ‘story-a-day’ project on my blog. I start with a tale of Tarzan, the king of the jungle, and his first love! Enjoy!
Tarzan was perched on top of his favourite tree, resting his weary feet
When he saw a lovely sight that made his heart skip a beat
It was as if a vision from heaven had descended upon his jungle
My God, she was the epitome of perfection, from every possible angle
Tarzan was no English Gentleman who would woo slowly while biding his time
For him, to let such a woman go would be the equivalent of a deadly crime
He had fallen in love before, but they were all riff-raff, he now realized
That he had even given those girls a second glance left him surprised
For a man of action like him, deciding was doing
He would propose to her right now, and to hell with the wooing
So he jumped down from the tree, to the adjacent tree’s branch
He knew he was in love, so not…
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