The moon,
Is my woman,
In the velvet,
Midnight skies,
Ethereal,
Warm,
And bright,
She shines,
In Her dress,
Warm, ethereal, and bright,
The moon is my woman,
She hymns,
With serenades,
of love,
The moon is my woman,
In the midnight,
Velvet skies,
She sways like a flower,
She caresses,
Like a dove,
With her serenades,
Of love,
The moon is my woman,
In the midnight,
Velvet skies
Reynaldo Casison
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