Our Crescents Poem by Reynaldo Casison
Our Crescents
In your hair, sings the rivers,
Of the moon,
In your heart, my love,
And our crescents,
light
In your hair, sings the lakes,
Of the evening sun,
In your soul, our love,
And our midnights,
Melodious Sighs and moonlight
In your hair, and ethereal soul, sings the vast,
Honey,
Of the divine,
and intimate oceans,
Lit by the tears candle,
And the blush of your mascara
Reynaldo Casison
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5/23/2024 4:16:58 PM # 1.0.0.1119
TFS this beautiful poem