Tambourines and Gypsy Fishnets

The tambourines, Are shimmering, Like evening stars, She put on her lovers makeup, For her, through the rain, And mist of clouds, She was ready, To dance again, Into the shimmering night, She dressed her, Voluptuous body, With a vintage gypsy dress, And slid her gypsy fishnets, From her heels to her hips, Like waves carry its moonlight, And love to shore, As she danced, with her ballerina love, The tambourines, Shimmered, Deep into the caress of night Reynaldo Casison