Her tender palms
upon the warm beach sands
Cool in her beauty,
Warm in her being
She lounges upon its warmth,
Soft curls of her tresses,
In the nostalgic wind
Her tender palms,
Upon the warm beach sands,
She lounges upon its warmth,
Her legs fine tuned to the sunbeams, Cool in her beauty,
Warm in her being,
Her stilettos kissed
by loving waves
Reynaldo Casison
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