Sashaying along an exotic shore,
At sunset, with my love,
Beside my sway,

The seagulls waltz in the lavendar winds,
Wings aloft,
With us, hip within hip, wing within wing,
Gazing at the sunsets sweet splendors,

Its as if their wings are painting,
The horizon with majestic,
and vibrant hues,
They have their wings to soar and fly,
We have our sensuous hips and thighs,
To sashay and with them glide,
Within the mango breeze,
Along the exotic shore,

Our hair and hems,
A duet with the margarita waves,

The seagulls wings,
a lovely lavendar sunset waltz,
With our love,
sashaying sweetly down the exotic shore
Reynaldo Casison