In her heels,
Her long dark hair,
Sways,
and the moon lights up,
Her hips cruise and sway,
Naturally as warm waves,
Longing for shore,
The midnight dress,
Of her body,
Sways with her innate beauty,
As she salsas,
with a graceful fervor,
the moon lights up,
With the blush of passion
Her long dark hair,
Sways with nightingales wings,
As she salsas,
With a graceful sensual ease,
In her heels,
Waves of loving rhythms,
Her Beauty,
exotic,
Warm,
And tender,
As her hips cruise and sway,
Her long dark hair,
Sways,
And the fervent moon,
Graciously lights up,
With a sensual ease,
And a lovely river,
of her salsas honey
Reynaldo Casison
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