Ballerina lady,
In your velvet leotard,
and jazzy shoes,
worn like the lakes,
Wear the midnight stars,
the beauty,
of your exotic rhythms,
that makes the blues,
sigh with rare delights,
through the chill,
and starry nights,
Ballerina lady,
Beyond the blues,
You Sway with love,
You waltz like a wanderlust dove,
To be still,
Within the sanctuary of stillness,
Your beauty dances,
and unwinds,
like Summer gardens to sway,
Ballerina lady,
With sunflower honey hips,
for our love, sweet beauty,
and irises of moon,
Sway with love,
In the deep stillness,
of your Beauty,
Stay still,
as your love longs to sway,
Ballerina lady,
stay sweet, as your lovely petals,
Of tenderness and kindness,
Sashay,
like,
mooncaressed gardens
Reynaldo Casison
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