Reynaldo Casison

Ah, sweet melody
Upon the petals translucent

Your lovely notes with luscious wings
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Autumn leaves,
Golden trees,
Shed their cares
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And I'll love her,
While the moon shines,
Cause some things never change,
Some things never change,
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We were weaved
By the undulant music

We were weaved
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When she comes around,
With her Beauty and love,

The sky,
...

Like the seashells,
The women upon the shore,
Are damp with love
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Her hair sings,
in the evening light,
Evening bell,
Of her Grace,
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Evening star,
Kissing the curvatures,
The lucid Hips of the moon
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Warm breeze, waves,
Comforting, She's
Pretty as an island
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Carnation
upon her rose bosom,
The warm milk
Of her beauty,
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There's something,
About her sway,

There's something,
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The lady with the exotic face,
Is filled with honey and sighs,
She dances with nostalgic,
Flamenco rhythms,
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Sway with her,
In her exotic stillness,
The moon is a meadow,
Of lost and luminous dreams,
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Daydreamer,
In her dress of love,
Sweet as the stars above,
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She is naked as a rose,
In the dress of autumn,
Sunbeams Bathes
Her sweet bosom,
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I'm not even sure if she's heard
My song though I've heard hers
Since the stars were young
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The tambourine
Glows,
In the evening wind
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She's lovelier,
Than the candles glow,
In Autumn's fur embrace
Reynaldo Casison
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In between evenings,
The salsa of her Beauty,
Keeps the stars glowing,
Warmly,
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She felt like autumn
In her red dress,
Though she was hot
As a beach and summer,
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