The moonlight robes you,
In golden petals,
And our love,
Surreal still gypsy,
Lounging your way,
With candles of Midnight,
Like crescent moons,
Glowing warmly and sweetly,
With you,
Your loving rhythms, my love,
Alone together,
within our golden solitude,
Sensuous and still as waves,
A kiss of serenade sways,
With your ballerina grace,
From the moon,
Upon your voluptuously,
compassionate and tender breasts,
The Rhythms of honey,
Cascades exquisitely,
From the velvet coves,
of your Soul,
Where the affinities of our love,
Waltzes, Salsas, and Caresses,
cabaret and sweet infinities,
Ah, jazz and flamenco,
and vintage dancer,
Of the starry diamonds,
That sparkles upon the shimmer,
Of waves and souls,
Bow, sway, and caress,
an exotic and ethereal garden,
Sweetly Abundant with love,
That its flowers bloom to cherish,
And its Midnights moon is full,
with luminous irises and roses
Reynaldo Casison