Moon over Miami

A moonlit sky casting
A strip of silver light
Across the rippling waves,
The ocean's rhythmic sound,
Song of the waves blending
With the faint music of a tango
From some distant beach,
Dona Felicia in my arms,
Her eyes reflecting moonlight,
Yearning for love's ecstasy,
A precious moment in time,
Never to be forgotten,
While the moon shines
Over Miami...

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2009 Alfred Charasz