The dapper passerbys

 

The full moon,

Resplendent as her love,

Shimmering,

 

The dapper passerbys,

With stars and flowers in their eyes,

 

Spontaneous as jazz,

And luscious stars in their dreams,

Cool as beachshore strolls,

With stars upon their garments,

And her infinite love,

within their stride

Reynaldo Casison