I gazed up,
Dazzled,
by the champagne stars,
That also kisses your exotic eyes,

I gazed down,
at the exquisite lakeshore flowers,
That sparkles with your Beauty,

The irises, sunflowers, and lillies,
Were gazing with your tenderness,
at the infinite stars,
Their fine and lovely petals,
swayed with the sensuous grace,
Of your dresses,
How I even envied those casual,
and shimmering garments,
That had the gift of caressing,
all of you,
from heels to sultry brows,
The curvature of kisses,
Of swaying with your hips,
The comforts of embracing,
Your sweet and loving rhythms,

I gazed up,
With the exquisite flowers,
at the Rose moon,
I gazed within,
Like evening and midnight sanctuary,
To feel the moonlight,
of your Beauty,
And there the corset, candles,
and starry robe hem,
of your Love infinitely sways,
even in Autumn gold,
and Summer stillness,
With,
your sensual spirit that never grows old
Reynaldo Casison