Curves of a ballerina woman,
Firm willow shoulders,
Thighs of exotic honey,
As you sweetly repose,
You lounge like the moons,
Midnight candle,
And dolphins shimmer,
With the waves,
And your enchanted rhythms,

Ive been lonely,
For as long,
as your love warmly glows,
And a seashell strewn shore,
Stretches, with moonlight,
as a nightingale,
In a mango vineyard,

Yet I see your beauty dance,
With its fine and sweet grace,
And feel a hymn sigh,
Like an iris swaying,
In the wind,
With your vineyards caress,
The wine of your breasts,
Your voice enchanting and sweet,
Your hips with their crescents,
of deep love,
And your gaze ,
of warm compassions,

My longings,
with our moonlit harbors,
Its hymns,
And its Ethereal moons,
Kiss with your rhythms curves,
your enchanted exquisiteness,
As the shimmering waves,
Sigh,
I love you
Reynaldo Casison