A lovely day yet for every rose that one see been touch with respect thus as the day slowly slip into the night what a beautiful night for the stars of respect just to see the stars of Star bucks is like a moon light walk under the stars of respect.
Beautiful night for a lovely warm smile and yet for the moon shall shine upon one for who will look like the angel of respect just one wish to taste a good cup of coffee thus every cup of coffee that one drink been touch with respect.
Thus the stars that one see is the family of Star bucks for who has a lot of respect to feel the touch of respect for one feel the touch of the stars of Star bucks to feel the warm smile of the stars is like saying welcome to Star bucks.
The more the stars of Star bucks touch once heart is like being part of Star bucks family just to hear the voice of the star with respect is the sound of happiness but for who's heart will be touch with respect.
For every star that one see respect is special to the Star bucks family for only the eyes shall twinkle with respect oh what a beautiful feeling to be touch with respect the more one is touch with respect shall be a lovely star with respect.
When there respect there the angel of respect just to dance under the stars of respect is like dancing with one of Star bucks family for who has a warm lovely smile that shine like the morning sun every lovely warm smile shall say have a nice day.
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Ray, as a fellow craftsman of the Silent Word....I RESPECT you, and absolutely enjoyed this stellar slice of Free-Verse...Virtually flawless structural movement...A mellifluous flow throughout this hexad of stanzas. Have you ever attempted writing a Sestina? Not an easy endeavor to accurately complete, yet a challenge worthy of your time. ~FjR~