I hymn for a sigh from you,
Within the shimmers of the waves,
And all the sweet love,
Within your soul,

Tenderly, I can feel the gentle wings,
Of your brow,
Like the Velvet feathers of a seagull,
Its enchanted gaze,
That glides for undulant and still kisses,
Of Beauty,

Caresses of mangos,
And its the vineyards,
of your exquisite hair,
And hem, that duets with waves,
and majesties of a luminous moon,
And I see the nostalgia ballet,
Of your silohuette, a fountain,
Flowing with the love of evening stars,

I've gazed far and wide,
Your rhythms and Beauty,
Is like no one elses, unique,
In its shimmers, stars, and diamonds,
The petals of your moonlight,
The sweet evening rain,
That like your Beauty,
Enchants the rainforests,
No one else had the sashay,
of your crescent hips,

Everything you are,
Is lovely, and enchanting,
Your symmetries are fine and sweet,
Whenever they glow,
And even as they unwind,
So we sashay along, with one another,
Our love caressing,
Tender majesties of moon,
Within,
the vast intimacies of souls and shores
Reynaldo Casison