Her golden hair,
is long and infinite,
As our love,
For the moonlights wine,

Her beauty,
And svelte body,
Sways and reposes,
Between my gaze and the moons sublime,
She is fine as ever,
As the petals in her midnight garden,

Caressed by the moon,
Between its crescents and fullness,
We drifted to evening embrace,
Dazed as its stars,
As the harbor butterflies drifted,
Upon the dress of the moon,
The moonlight poured,
With our love, and its wine,

While your hem twirled sweetly,
to stillness,
We sighed like dolphins, souls wet,
With romance,
Upon the shore of our love,
And still long kisses
Reynaldo Casison