Swaying Caressing Silhouettes

Swaying, caressing sihouettes,
In the rose evenings,

Meditating, lighting candles,
As you sweetly gaze,

Swaying, liberating hems,
Like salsa dreams,

Your essence is exotic, stunning as rain,
Upon a flowers dazed petals,

Honey of mists,
Golden leaves,
in autumnal symphonies,

The green dresses,
Have turned a golden honey,

Let us shed our grievings,
The fishnets,
of hips and waves,
From our souls,
Like those majestic trees,

Waves,
waxing with crescents,
To gems and shore,

Ballerina dove, the moon,
Is dreaming your rhythms,

Swaying, 
Meditatiing,
lighting candles,
In the warmth,
Of iris midnight dawns,

And the vineyards,
have ethereally,
Blossomed,
Within,
The enchanted,
gaze of your soul
Reynaldo Casison
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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