The Delano, Miami Beach
January 26, 2008
Oh! Delano, the Delano,
Your candied cool-mood walls,
Ethereal flow of muslin white
Billowing through your halls –
The tender gurgle of discreet chat
All blond wood, stone and glass,
The candled, moonlit terraces
Through which the rich may pass,
And in the night-blue oblong pool
That stretches to the beach
A body floats and eyes a drink
Sublimely out of reach.
Entry Filed under: Poems. Tags: beach, delano, evening, hotel, miami, places, rich people, US.
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