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6d
I feel the caress of the evenings
Moonlight as much as we feel
Together alone
The sighs of candles
And the crescent grooves
Of jazz,
Within
the robes of romance
And serenades

As we reminisce
With the Sunflowers rain
Of all the exquisite women
Our love sweetly adores

Reynaldo Casison
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Reynaldo Casison
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   hannah miller and Karen
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