Naughty
Naughtilicious
Like a queen
Of Mauritius
Naughty
My naughtilious Rose.

Naughty smile
Naughty laughter
Naughty moves
Naughty motives
Nor naughty instinct
That's my naughty rose.

But clarity
Maturity
Humanity
Dignify
They all symbol
Of lover.
The naughtilious .

Her smile of a rose
In summer time
Nor spring time
As it excalarating
And producing fragrance
Isensial and sensational
Naughtilicious Rosemanity
Of humanity.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya