She parts her long,
Golden hair,
With a sensuous grace,
A sweet sensuous,
Longing,
In her beautiful gaze,
Lovely mascara,
On her eyelashes,
Kissing the warm hymns,
Of her unique eyelids,
That caress the love,
In her blue hazel eyes,
She parts her long,
Golden blonde hair,
That was like brunnette,
A season or so ago,
And her beauty,
Is like gazing,
At a masterpiece painting,
A cool warmth,
With the matisse like,
Beauty, of her long lovely hair,
And sensual grace,
Her voluptuousness,
Like a serene and wild moon,
In a starry van gogh sky,
Shes just as beautiful,
As a warm luminous moon,
In the midnight sky,
In her vibrant dancer pose,
And sensuous grace,
The fine art,
of her lovely being
Reynaldo Casison