The first blush of moonlight,
With its sparkling champagne,
Of stars, poured with its finest wine,
Upon their sublime curvatures,
A tender romance and ethereal love,
began to blossom,
Like an iris within their sensuous souls,
The lighthouse candles illuminated,
the undulant moonlit waves,
with a steady warmth,
They loosened their cares,
As their exquisite gazes,
loosened one anothers velvet,
robes of longing,
like enchanted gypsies,
They are lounging and dancing,
Upon their garden veranda,
Like a tender dream,
Within,
the lavendar caress of sunsets,
and,
Luminous evenings
Reynaldo Casison


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