The evenings are chill,
Her loveliness,
Sways and lounges,
warm and sweet,
as her candles,
As the waves adore the shore,
The moon adores,
its champagne stars,
The Sun adores its autumn,
And summer flowers,
The sweet rhythms adores its dancers,
The stillnesses adores,
her loves caress,
Within the warm glow,
of candlelight,
The moon and my love,
Adores her even more,
Many of our kisses,
Delight her exotic brow,
Within her cream and moonlit robes,
Her soul damp,
as an enchanted rainforest,
With many of our kisses,
Within the sonatas of one sigh,
Intimate stars high,
In the Night sky,
Another mellow wave,
And another warm and tender sigh,
Many of our kisses,
Adore,
And,
Adorn her warm and tender soul,
Like the Seashells upon the shore,
As she goes on,
Sighing,
And,
Dreaming within melodies,
That adorn and adore her,
With our infinite kisses,
love,
and,
stars
Reynaldo Casison