She feels her most beautiful,
When she is serene,
As mallards,
upon a moonlit lake,
Calm as a lotus in Summer,
Relaxed as a rose,
In the rhythms,
and Stillness of its love,
exotic gaze,
and warmth
Reynaldo Casison
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Reynaldo Casison (
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- Category: Spiritual
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