Midnight song shall caress,
Like hymn within your soul,
My exotic and exquisite gypsy,
With the loving kiss,
of mellow waves,
This hymn of ours,
Shall grace your sultry sweet brow,
Like moon diamond kisses,
Upon the ballet,
of honey waves,
and soothe the rhythms,
of your shimmering Beauty,
When you are in the sanctuary,
Of your sweet and warm solitude,
It shall bow with candlelit kisses,
Upon your hips,
and hum with your modesties,
its sweetest melodies,
Through the cascades,
Of your violin hair,
While you are swaying,
With drifters,
and romance,
You shall be a fountain,
With generous and cabaret stars,
Our loves hymns,
shall be a vineyard,
Within your breasts,
It shall enrapture,
And soothe,
Your soul like nightingales,
In jazz caress,
It shall be like midnight stars,
In your dresses of candleglow,
When the dreamy night,
is awake in the Summer garden,
Of your lap,
Our hymns shall bow like roses,
In the enchantment of your gaze,
And shall waltz your love,
Into the soul of Moonkissed things,
And while the Silence,
has caressed your honey,
with golden robes,
Our hymns shall salsa,
and lounge,
Within the forever love,
of,
your Souls honey coves
Reynaldo Casison