Luminous lady,
In a golden evening dress,
By a typewriter,
If i could sing,
How lovely your beauty,
Glows,
It would be something,
like,
It radiates and glows,
Like ethereal moonbeams,
From within,
A kindness and beauty rare,
Though its always there,
Like the moon,
Kisses,
Within the sky,
beyond diamond rainbows,
And misfit clouds, beyond gems,
And beyond tears,
That it sweetly glows,
Beyond the ephemeral veil,
Of earthworn years,
That glows beyond,
A golden evening dress,
A loveliness of beauty,
A warmth,
Surreal as stars,
Down to earth,
As daisies and irises,
That luminous beauty,
Of yours, that reposes,
And sways,
That glows beyond,
Crescents, cabaret waltzes,
And heavenly dimensions,
Shimmering,
Like noon, evening, and midnight lakes,
A rare glow and beauty,
That caresses the soul,
The dream , shore, and vineyards,
of your unique beautys kiss,
And love,
That glows sweetly,
Within
Reynaldo Casison