While she sways away her cares,
Her exquisite soul she bares,

The pasta of her Beauty,
a generous meal,
The fine wine,
of her casual exquisiteness,
Waves to exotic shore,
And to Soothe is to heal,

She sashays like jazz to the shore,
Her flower hem dancing,
Sweetly in the mango wind,
And to Soothe is to heal,

Her glance tender and sultry,
as midnight stars,
With her,
You love them intimate and afar,
And to Soothe is to heal,

She sashays like jazz to the shore,
As she sways away her cares,
Her pretty soul she bares,
loving waves to exotic shore,
While Pretty stars,
sparkle with the love,
In her eyes,
And,
The Beauty sparkling in her soul
Reynaldo Casison