Lady sashaying with the waves,
In the golden Sunsets,
Lavendar caress,

Waves of love,
waves of Sweet honey,
Slow and steady,
You move with their Sensual,
And carefree grace,
No matter if the weather is silly,
Your Beauty transcends,
Its rain, its mist, its clouds,
Its moons, and Sun,

And you feel like yourself,
When you wear Delight,
Like a vintage nightgown,
Flowering crystals and diamonds,
sparkling with luminosities,
Of pretty stars
Reynaldo Casison