Two lovely ladies,
Romantically,
In love,

Theyve slow danced,
Many evenings,
Between the loving,
Between their candles,
Between the crescent,
And rose moons,

In midnights starry garden,
The sweet brunnette,
Gently kisses,
The golden hair ladys,
Brow and hand,
And says,
I cherish your beauty,
the beauty,
And garden of your lovely soul,
I want our love,
To dance and kiss there forever,
she kisses,
And caresses her hand,
Her palm,
Is glistening like a lake,
With a fourteen karat diamond,
She is glowing,
Like the moon,
Through her tender,
Misty eyes,
Kisses the sweet brunnette,
Her sweet way,
And says,
I dont have much,
Ive been so empty,
You fill my soul,
With the everything,
Of your love and Beauty,
She kisses,
The brunnettes brow,
And hand,
And it glows like an iris,
In a garden,
The brunnette,
Is glowing,
With a bouquet,
of fourteen carrots,
The golden hair lady,
Sighs,
Their wonderful,
For your lovely exotic eyes
Reynaldo Casison