The Roses Dresses,
Are Exotic with Salsa Sighs,
With Our Love for the Moon,
Sun and Winds Sweet Caress,
They are Naked as Midnight Stars,
And Moonlight,
The Maples Sweet Majesties,
Is Within Their Honeys Modesties,
The Waves are a Wanderlust Ballet,
of Shimmer and Longing
For The Caress of Heavenly Shore,
With Pretty Stars,
to Sweetly Love and Adore,
What Is More Exquisite
Than A Ballerina Gypsy,
Swaying Like a Salsa Rose,
Hymning,
WithIn,
The Moonlit Stillness
Of,
The Evening Rain
Reynaldo Casison