Gaze within, what do you feel,
Roses of you, and roses of me,
Starry symmetries,
they bloom and unwind,
And our love is sublime,

Your vineyard sashay,
Midnight hymns written in the stars,
Sunflower fields, sweet swaying petals,
With the dress of the wind,
Your Beauty blows my mind,
Its that sublime,
All those irises and sunflowers,
In the exotic garden,
Each one dancing,
Before they're someones bouquet,
You wear our necklaces of splendors,
and wonder,
Like French new wave starlets,
With their fine tutus and ballerina moves,
Smoky eyes like evening fountains,
And we're our own stars,
Thats what the champagne sparkles,

They'll kiss you dear,
Champagne it sparkles like stars,
Dopamine flows like wine,
Stars they sparkle like champagne,
They'll kiss you dear,
Right there, right there,
With the crescents,
Of your hips,
The moon with its roses dips,

Shall you dance carefree,
Like youre climbing a maple tree,
Shall you kiss me,
in a way nobody has ever been kissed,
Honey,
Sip it, pucker up, there glows the moon,
Something blooms, love me again soon,
Gypsies are lovely and strange,
With their hems and jazz,
Your sighs, and there they sway,
Like a long lost friend,
And with the Midnight stars,
Our love has no end,

They'll kiss you dear,
Your Champagne it sparkles like stars,
Dopamine flows like wine,
Stars they sparkle like champagne,
They'll kiss you dear,
Right there, right there,
With the crescents,
Of your hips,
We're our own stars,
The moon with its roses dips,
Ah, right there,
Right there,
Honey
Reynaldo Casison