The Exotic Moon is Full
As a Rose
With your Luminous beauty

Reynaldo Casison

Our Love Shall Be Waltzing
In The Rose Gold Of The Moon
In The Ballerina sway of the breeze

The Seasons shall be naked and Robed,
Like a Burlesque Cabaret,
And Our Love Shall Be Sighing,
In The Ballerina sway
of the Honey breeze
And In The Rose Gold
Of
The Midnights Moons

Reynaldo Casison

One glimpse of her Beautys
Rose Sway,
And Our Love is the Honey Stillness
Sweet caresses

Reynaldo Casison

The Rose moon
Within the Sweet vineyard
Of Our love

Reynaldo Casison

Rose or thorn
choice is yours
from me is only
    LOVE.

Butterfly and Rose
Out of his cocoon,
Tiptoed a butterfly.
Young and naive,
He soared through the sky.

Up and down
And through the canopies
He flew towards
The most beautiful sight.

Caught up in the charms
Of Rose’s soft petals,
He rushed to touch her,
Unaware of her thorns.

But alas,
There wasn’t a way
That she could tell him
About her deadly thorns.

She watched as he fell
Into the loams,
The ephemeral love in his arms,
Inevitably to wither away.

Rose blood red,
Pricked my finger,
Now the feeling's trapped in my head.

I think it felt okay,
But that's not okay,
I'll save my silly thoughts,
So you know I'm okay.

I Love
not for
what's in store.

Rose or thorn-
it's your choice.

Crystal tears,
Make up a diamond sea,
Where on the golden shores,
Glass roses grow.

But I picked the green weeds instead.