The lovely ladies,
are lounging,
upon the sanctuary,
Of the Vineyard vista shore,

They are dressed in their comfy robes,
Its a full moon evening,
And the waves are shimmering,
With the luminosities,
of their ethereal love,
And within their comfy robes,
They are like enchanted,
and sensuous doves,

The exotic brunnette,
Hums,
the waves are dancing,
With Moonlit passions,
and does a natural flamenco dance,
To the soothing warm melodies,
Of the waves,

Her long sweet hair,
Sways like jazz in the wind,
As she sways the hem,
of her robe,
Like irises undulating in the Spring,
and,
As shes rhythmically dancing,
Its like shes sweetly flying,

With the moonkissed waves,
Caressing the shore,
Her golden haired friend,
and lover,
Sweetly mesmerized,
By her moonlit flamenco dancing,
tenderly sighs,
You dance,
With my love,
and,
the Moons rhythms,
and kisses her brow,
To the luminous blush,
of the moon
Reynaldo Casison