I would be your Candles
WithIn Midnights Starry Caress
While like a Salsa rose
You lounge and sway
In the Moonlights luminous dress
To Soothe your Beauty
of Midnight rain
You would be demure
Compassionate and exotic
As the Springs cherry blossoms
So Warmly sweet and Heavenly Exotic
Your Love would be familiar
As your own Crescent hip
And the first Summer honeysuckles
Of my love for you
Your Beautys and Candles sighs
Would be
The Infinite Jazz melodies
of Our love
Fine wine stars
Tenderly ablaze
WithIn the Vineyard Midnights Skies
And
Your Sweet gaze
Reynaldo Casison