The lovely ladies are lounging,
in the sweet sanctuary,
of their loft and one anothers caress,
with her sweet grace, the exotic brunnette,
Draws their silk lavendar loft curtains,
For a kiss of the moon,

In its tender glow,
she glimpses their Boutique lady friend,
upon a carefree silver scooter,
Shes sparkling with the stars,
Through the green and golden maple trees,
To the candlelit glow of their loft,

The exotic brunnette sighs,
to her golden haired lover,
our boutique lady friend,
Is on her sparkling way to see us,
And hums,
Put on your robe sweetie,
and pass me my cream one,
With their sensuous grace,
they Dress,
their voluptuous and svelte bodies,
With their moonlit robes,
And greet their boutique lady friend,
With a warm sweet kiss,
upon both of her rosy cheeks,

She gives the lovely ladies a tender kiss,
And theyre sparkling with kind desire,
Like the stars dressing the evening sky,
The nice boutique lady,
sensually takes off her cherry beret,
and her dark sweet hair,
Flows in the candlelight,
and lovely ladies Gaze,
She sighs, you left your cherry beret,
at the boutique,
just wanted to give it to you,
With this bouquet of roses,
I really loved that song you sang for me,
It touched me deeply in so many ways,

The golden haired lady sighs,
her tender way,
Ive been looking all over,
for that cherry beret,
gently puts it on her sweet golden curls,
And Sighs glad you loved the song,
Very sweet of you darling,
And gives her friend a cherry sweet kiss,

The exotic brunnette is lounging,
upon their Love sofa,
and hums,
Sweeties, sway over here,
where its nice,
Warm, and cozy,
And they sway like magic,
with their warm sunflower sashay,
to the kind warm sanctuary,
Of their love sofa,
The candlelight serenading,
their loving,
Hymning,
And sweet loveliness
Reynaldo Casison