Upon an exotic shore,
She danced with a flair all her own,
Her love for Moonlight and starry hymn,
Naked as a seashell,
Modest, warm and wistful,
The sighs of her Salsa hem,
With its warm rhythms,
Surreal,
Dances between the sweet palm trees,
Violin wind, and melodious,
Mellow moon
Reynaldo Casison