The lovely ladies,
Are on a space voyage,
On their love sofa,

The moon beams,
Through,
Their veranda garden,

The exotic brunnette,
Sighs,
As a kid,
I'd always dreamed,
About being an astronaut,
And voyage to the moon,

Her golden haired lover,
puts her sunhat,
on her head,
And sighs,
Well youre an astronaut,
Close your eyes,
And count to seven stars,
As she closes,
her exotic dreamy eyes,
And counts seven stars,
She kisses her sweetly,
With a deep warm,
Compassion,
And sighs,
So how was the voyage,

The exotic brunnette,
Gently,
Opens her eyes,
And hums,
The moon is a rose,
Unfolding,
I felt it glow within,
With your love
Reynaldo Casison