When my love is glowing,
In the stars,
With your exotic gaze,
And the rain is kissing,
The rivulets of your hair,
Our love shall draw,
The curtain,
of the velvet clouds,
And your Beauty loosen,
From its robes and shrouds,
The harbor moon,
And my love,
Shall be the sweetest dress,
Youve ever worn,
One thats never been torn,
In sultry corset dalliance,
And its irises and sunflowers,
would dance,
and,
March to mend,
Your love that bows,
and,
with roses bends
Reynaldo Casison