Beauty in repose,
Her body is fine wine and her spirit,
Like Summer flowers is young,
and,
So much love is still unsung,

In a nice car,
With no where to go,
gazing at the cinematic skies,
Sweet how the stars like rivers flow,

When all is stillness,
And nothings happening,
She undresses its robes,
And puts on another flower gown,
Beauty in repose,
another melody,
In the cabaret of dreams,
Her body is fine wine,
and her spirit is sweet and young,
With so much love yet unsung,

I dont know much,
But I know shes always lovely,
Who knew casual could be so glam,
Shes got Pancakes,
on the sultry pan,

Nowhere to really go,
Gazing at the cinematic skies,
The starlight gallops like pretty horses,
To the brilliant and luminous breasts,
Of the bemused moon,
With so much love still unsung
Reynaldo Casison