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The moon dreams Upon the rose petals And her crescent hips They've felt the same Weary wanderlust blues and Sweet soothing jazz The exotic gypsies have all the fun Under the moonlight and sun Montage a luminous blur Sometimes even love is a costume, At least it sways sweet in the Moonlight, As long as it sways, the stillness Shall have no qualms, It can sway out of any gown, And dance and prance With Everybody and Noone around To its own exquisite sounds Sighs of Candelebras vintage as wine Shimmers of salsa waves modern As a blank canvas and gaze Love in the plein air Somewhere artists and revelers Are popping the corks Off of Vibrancies champagne bottles Like neo bohemians in love With the retro and enchanted rain Painters are painting with the gaze Of their palms, enough dust on our souls, More kisses candle caresses starry mist and ofcourse more petals to bloom Still life Still Loves that stays At least within sweet reveries Petals and Costumes Lovers and Romantics Vantage of the moon is a  golden rose Bouquet and Jazz cabaret The diamonds and stars are glistening For a sweeter luminous shore Reynaldo Casison
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Mar 4, 2025
Mar 4, 2025 at 6:33 AM UTC
Vantage of the moon
The moon dreams Upon the rose petals And her crescent hips They've felt the same Weary wanderlust blues and Sweet soothing jazz The exotic gypsies have all the fun Under the moonlight and sun Montage a luminous blur Sometimes even love is a costume, At least it sways sweet in the Moonlight, As long as it sways, the stillness Shall have no qualms, It can sway out of any gown, And dance and prance With Everybody and Noone around To its own exquisite sounds Sighs of Candelebras vintage as wine Shimmers of salsa waves modern As a blank canvas and gaze Love in the plein air Somewhere artists and revelers Are popping the corks Off of Vibrancies champagne bottles Like neo bohemians in love With the retro and enchanted rain Painters are painting with the gaze Of their palms, enough dust on our souls, More kisses candle caresses starry mist and ofcourse more petals to bloom Still life Still Loves that stays At least within sweet reveries Petals and Costumes Lovers and Romantics Vantage of the moon is a  golden rose Bouquet and Jazz cabaret The diamonds and stars are glistening For a sweeter luminous shore Reynaldo Casison
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ReynaldoCasison777
Mar 4, 2025
Mar 4, 2025 at 6:33 AM UTC
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