Her Beauty Is The Sweet Kiss
Of The Rain From Some Exotic Vineyard
And Our Love Is The Glow From
The Shimmers Of Moonlit Waterfalls
And Honey
When We Caress The Modest Gold
Of The Moon
It Would Light It
With The Enchanted Roses
Of Lovers Candles
Heavenly
And
Down To Earth
With The Irises Ethereal Grace
And
The Sunflowers Casual Mirth
It Is So Sweet with Nostalgia
And
Surreal like a Salsa Dream
Reynaldo Casison