The golden hair lady,
Arches her sassy eyebrows,
As her brunnette love,
Gazes to the sunset sky,
Kissed with seagull wings,
And accentuates her brow,
With their flair,
In the lavendar lit air,

The golden hair lady,
Gives her exotic brunnette lover,
A smoky eye mascara,
And she sighs,
These eyes have their dresses,

Between kisses,
They moisturize,
One anothers face,

The lovely brunnette,
Sighs feel the gaze of the moon,
And my love,
Glowing within you,

And she is glowing,
As the brunnette powders,
The rose of her cheeks,
With a warm rose blush,

They are accentuating,
Their natural beauty,
With their love,

The golden hair lady,
Paints a lovely rose garden,
Across the brunnettes lips,
The brunnette gives her,
A deep warm kiss,
And their lips become one garden
Reynaldo Casison