The lovely ladies,
Are upon their love sofa,
After their lovely evening,
At the autumn fountain,

They are in their moonlit,
comfy robes,
Sipping on some wine,

The golden haired lady,
Between her sips,
Of wine,
Sighs,
Ive felt all alone,
All my life,
Even in crowds and festivals,
With a rose tear,
Flowing,
Upon her sweet cheek,
Her exotic brunnette lover,
And sublime friend,
Kisses her tears,
And sweet garden lips,
And,
Hums,
Ive felt all alone as well,
I dont need much,
Just you beside me,
And your love,
Within me,
Her golden haired lover,
Kisses,
Her exotic brow,
And,
Caresses her,
with the ethereal wine,
And love,
In her sweet soul
Reynaldo Casison