The lovely ladies glance,
Through their lavendar velvet curtains,
Moonlight is pouring like bright wine,
Along the shore,
and its shimmers of waves,

The exotic brunnette hums,
To her golden haired lover,
Put on your thigh high boots,
Sweet Robe, and red cherry beret sweetie,
The shore tonight is enchanting,
And its starry sky, an exotic garden,
Of four leaf clovers, and moonlight wine,
With the shimmers our souls,
shall relax, unwind, and dance,
Her golden haired lover tenderly sighs,
The shore like our souls caress,
is our warm, tender sanctuary,

With their lovely souls,
within their thigh high boots,
The lovely ladies sweetly,
sashay in a trance,
To the exotic shore,
entranced by the moonlight,
and its shimmers upon the waves,
The stars seem to glow lovelier,
with the lovely ladies lounging,
Within their sweet translucent robes,
side by side, caressing their love,
With the melodies of the waves,
shimmering hymns,

The moon glows warmly,
with the warmth of their love,
upon the chill and exotic,
Vista vineyard shore,
The exotic brunnette hums,
The shore is so lovely and enchanting,
There are no corners, just the sweet kiss,
Of the waves,
and moonlight upon the shore,

Her golden hair lover tenderly sighs,
The tender bonfire and mango breeze,
Loves the hems of our robes,
Its like they loosen them,
With warm and cool duets,

With the moon glowing,
warm and sweet,
Within the four leaf clover sky,
and love within their souls,
The lovely ladies are at ease,
with their solitudes, sweetly,
caressing one another,
with the moons Bright wine,
and,
Shimmering waves
Reynaldo Casison