She sashays with Compassions,
Like the Midnights,
Of luminous moons and rose stars,
And all her sweetness,
Of vineyards and honey,
Sparkle like champagne in her exotic eyes,
And her hips mellow waterfalls,
of Moonlight,
That caresses Heavens,

One serenades the rose,
one hymns the iris,
The bouquet of her honey tousled hair,
And tenderly Love brightens,
her fountain brow,
Where reveries sensuously,
express themselves,
Beyond any cares,

And the blush of her cheeks,
That exquisitely glows,
So wildly serene,
The sighs that dance,
when romance dreams,
The honey that flows,
And hymn of evenings,
and lighthouse shores,
A Beauty at peace with all the gardens,
Stars, and waves,
A Soul whose Beauty is sweet grace
Reynaldo Casison