As she dances,
in Midnights stillnesses,
Upon the seashell strewn beach,
The revelers and wanderers,
Gather around her,
like butterflies to the petals,
of her Warmth,
With kindness, she sways,
To the waves loving chorus,
With warm rhythms,
She lifts her gypsy dress,
And the honey petals,
of her naked thighs,
To the revelers,
Loving chorus of warm sighs,
A bonfire woman,
Waves of desire and love,
Seagulls and seashells,
The revelers wander to her warm Beauty,
Ethereal embers of stars and moon,
And all is Symphony
Reynaldo Casison