The Evening rain Is short
The Moonlit Sky Is Tall
You darling Exotic woman
Are Short yet Exquisitely tall
Your Beauty seems to be
Always on the ball
Whenever like rain you sing
Whenever like sunflowers and roses
You dance
The Evening rain Is short
The romance of our Loves sky Is tall
Our sweet bliss and sadness
Is short yet poignantly tall
A Rose sigh Is beautifully short
Yet voluptuously high
The difference between a tear
And a sigh
Is one is damp like sweet rain
And one is warm like tender bonfires
And you at your most exquisite
Are both a tear and a sigh
While The Evening rain Is Short
The Luminous vineyard Sky Is Tall
Reynaldo Casison
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Love is a paradox, an enigma, a conundrum a most lovely poem that comes in waves with each similar chorus as emotions do. Nicely done
Lovely write!!!
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