You are a dove of the moon,
Dancer, your sway,
Is sweet as honey,
Nutrient as the Springs rain,
Your essence is exotic,
And comforting,
As love,
Dresses of Warm honey,
And rain,
In the evenings,
You unwind and lounge,
To a loving stillness,
In your midnight sway,
You are a garden,
of iris passion,
And sweet warmths,
Dancer, your sway,
Is honey and love,
A dove,
Of our moon,
You sway for its rhythms delight,
As the moonlight,
Kisses your hem and love shores,
The stillness of gardens,
Blush with your compassion,
And Beauty,
Your sway is honey and love
Reynaldo Casison
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