She sashayed,
along the wave caressed shore,
And all the palm trees,
are glowing,
with kisses of moonlight,
She sashayed,
along the moonlit,
wave kissed shore,
The midnight,
with its candle moon,
warms her Beauty,
in her shimmering dress,
With her exotic mermaid hair,
And cherry blossom hem,
She too is a rare candle moon,
As she sashays,
along the palm tree shore,
Her dress and love shimmers,
With the sweet symphony,
Of waves,
Vintage is modern in her sashay,
Elegant evenings,
and casual days,
Charm wraps around her heels,
With her sultry stilettos,
As she lounges,
in the hammock caress,
Of a palm tree,
The irises and seagulls,
Sway and glide,
in the warm Sunset,
and midnight winds,
Her breasts the finest,
under the cinematic sky,
With sweet hymns,
and compassionate love,
Shimmering within,
She too is a rare candle moon
Reynaldo Casison
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