The lovely ladies,
Are upon their love sofa,
With the full moon,
Sweet in the sky,

And a loving glow,
In their eyes,
As they gaze,
at one another,
Deeply, warmly,
And sweetly,

The golden haired lady,
Sighs to her brunnette lover,
Theres haikus in the stars,
And sonnets in our souls,

The brunnette kisses her,
Upon the garden,
Of her lips,
Deeply, warmly,
And sweetly,

The golden haired lady,
Sighs,
I just felt them,
And infinity,
In your sweet kiss
Reynaldo Casison