The lovely ladies,
Are chilling,
at a butterfly sanctuary,

Thousands of buttterflies,
Glaze,
The mango wind,
With their dancing wings,

The exotic brunnette,
And her golden haired lover,
Are entranced by their vivid wings,
And their evening dresses sway,
To its carefree rhythms,

And they are like sunflowers,
With sweet nectar,
Butterflies swaying,
Upon the warm petals,
Of their ethereal auras,

A luminous crescent,
The drifting clouds,
Parted,
by the harbor butterflies,

And the exotic brunnette,
Caresses,
Her golden haired lover,
In a moonlit trance,
And hums,

The moonlight,
Is a garden,
Of butterflies,
The way it flutters,
With its love,
Within our love,
The way it kisses,
Within your hair,
And,
Within our souls
Reynaldo Casison