In their sunflower dresses,
They went for their evening sashay,
Along the exotic shore,

They sashayed hip within hip,
Kiss within kiss, soul within soul,

Their hems caress the wind,
The exotic brunnette hums,
Your hair is like the cherry blossoms,
reveries,

Her golden hair lover tenderly sighs,
Your hair is like the vineyards hymns,

The exotic waves shimmers,
They are so enchanting and lovely
Reynaldo Casison