A lovely lady,
Was swaying and hymning,
From sunsets damp lavendar caress,
Hip by hip,
As the champagne moon,
Kissed the waves,
To kiss the gardens and shores,

I have blushed from the mist,
Of my gaze,
The symphony of rain,
Within the midnight verandas,

While a kiss of crescent,
Sighed warm and sweet,
like a flower,
Between your breasts,

I'll always remember your beauty,
With your soul damp and drenched,
In that warm tenderness,
Of yours,

Why does your love,
Sometimes feel like the rain,
And kisses with waves,

Swaying with your sensual sadness,
And joys,
Gazing for our moons love,
To sweep the clouds,
And make its rain glow,

Your body shimmering,
With its kisses,
And your lovely soul,
Sensually hymning,

Ethereally,
Your sweet cloak of midnight soothe,
Serenades the nostalgia and love,
Of evening sunflower petals
Reynaldo Casison