samba mamba

Tristan Robert Lange


Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:

Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.

Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛
silk dress daddy
high heels
sends the streets
sideways
signature samba
black mamba
kiss me
mama!
 
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
 
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  • Author: Tristan Robert Lange (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 24th, 2026 10:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: Part of The Art of Being collection. No actual ankles were endangered during the writing of this poem. Otherwise, the resulting poem would have been Trauma Mama. An uncoordinated human can dream, though, right? 💃
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 2
  • In collections: The Art of Being.


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