Her Beauty Sways,
All Around,
Like an Exotic Breeze,
It Hymns to me,
WithIn the Stillness of Reverie,
With Every Evening,
Rejuvenating Stars and Lake Flowers,
Since Its First Kiss,
Every Kiss Becomes Fine Wine,
With Her Beauty,
Her Beauty and our Hymns and Moon,
Are Kindred Lovers,
She Unloosens Her Lavendar Robe,
Every Midnight,
With All our Cares,
To Her Cabaret candles,
And,
The Luminous Golden moon
Reynaldo Casison