If You Were The Only Rose
That Sways Like Jazz Ballerinas
In The Vineyard Garden
I Would Be Your Sunflower
Through The Golden
And Midnight Hours
The Diamond Stillness,
The Moon, And The Heavenly Stars
Illuminated
With The Honey Of Our Love
Up Above
And
The Tender Bliss
And Soothe
Of
Solitudes Golden
Your Fine Wine Exquisiteness
Would Dance
With The Romance Of Candles
Down To Earth
As The Evening LakeShores Irises
Modest Beauty And Sweet Mirth
Reynaldo Casison