Her hair is golden,
as a Summer moon,
Her gaze tender and luminous,
as its stars,
Her midnight candles,
Glow and kiss,
With the sighs of her body,
And our love within her soul,
Her hips sway like evening waves,
with rose strewn petals by her side,
wax like honey,
the rivulets of her thighs,
Her midnight candles,
a warm and kind bonfire,
of her desire,
She loosens her sequin gown,
For the moonlights robe,
Her midnight candles,
Kiss and glow,
With a tenderness of love,
And the sweet warm sighs,
Of,
her body,
Within the silhouette of its dream
Reynaldo Casison