She salsas carefree as a Summer rose,
That shimmies with sighs,
Within dreamy vineyards and gardens,
Shes classic, so rock and roll, and jazz,
All in one,
Her Beauty could make the moon,
Blush with sun,

Pretty as the stars that sparkle,
around the universe,
She could make the Mango moon,
Blush with Sweet sun,

Beside the lakeshore,
Sways a garden of thousand and one irises,
They sway with her sultry grace,
and rhythms,
And dream in the honey breeze,

She salsas carefree as a Summer rose,
In the vineyard,
doing sweet and exotic chores,
The pretty stars kiss her pretty soul,
With my love,
Within our solitude, bliss cascades,
Like a moonkissed waterfall,
and she wore a shimmering gown,
to the waltz and ball,
She could make the moon dip,
And blush with the sun,

The thousand and one lakeshore irises,
With shimmers of waves,
Are just as lovely and enchanted,
As she the one who salsas carefree,
As a Summer rose,
She could make the Mango moon,
Blush with the Sweet sun
Reynaldo Casison