Luminous and exotic lady,
the Moon that Solaces the mangos,
That orchestrates the passion,
of ocean waves,
And calms the iris lakes,
Has dressed your honey body,
And exotic eyes,
Caresses your hips, with my love,
And it\'s crescents
In the evening fields,
You are like an exotic butterfly,
And a warm lady upon a serene piano,
Within their coves,
The moon gifts its luminous melodies
Exotic ballerina,
I love your honey body,
Your luminous crescent hips,
The octaves of your mango sweetness,
Caressed by the moon, the irises,
Your honey water, its crescents,
and waves of love
Reynaldo Casison