Her sunset eyes

The evening Moon,

 Bathes,

With her,

lovely sunset eyes,

It's sonata of stars,

Glistens,

in their misty Caress,

In her sunset eyes,

The lavendar is jazz and gypsies,

In her sunset eyes,

We gaze to ethereal shores,

For some Solace,

love, and warmth,

of its honey trees

Reynaldo Casison