It Was Sweetly Kissed,
From One Exotic Gypsy to the Other,
The Luminous Romance,
Of The Golden Rose Moon,
The Midnight was a Champagne Caress,
Of Revelers, Lovers, and Drifters,
Some Whose Gaze was Ablaze,
With Fireworks
and Some Whose Pretty Gaze
Was Ablaze with the Quiet Beauty,
of Roses and Stars,
The Festive Jazz Rhythms,
Caroused and Caressed,
From Tambourine to Harmonica,
All Dressed with the Moonlight,
With Its Serenade of Exquisite Stars,
When We Gazed at the Midnight Stars,
They Sparkled like Diamonds
with a Wink To the Past,
and A Tenderly Exotic Longing Kiss
To the Future,
That It Would Be Somehow Sweeter,
And Exquisitely Luminous,
Like The Salsa Ballet of Waves,
Waltzing Hip WithIn Hip
With the Moonlight
To the Lighthouse Heavenly Shore,
With the Exotic Gypsies,
We Love to Adore,
Swaying their Hems,
With the Summers of Roses,
With Our Love,
And,
Sweet Moonlit Poses
Reynaldo Casison