Ballerina Dancer Poem by Reynaldo Casison

Ballerina Dancer

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The Crescent moon
Upon the lap
Of the evening shore

The Maple tree,
Stark and sublime,
in a luminous field

Ballerina dancer,
Warm as a damp rose,
In nightingale waves

She wants to feel,
The beauty of moonlight,
The passion and calm
of Evening dawns

The love of this moonlit song,
Upon her exotic face,
Her rose breasts,
Her mascara gaze,
And sweet honey,
cove of her love
Reynaldo Casison

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