When she salsas,
The evening vistas,
Become warm,
With noon clime lillies,

Her bright dark hair,
Dances,
With a sensual,
Sweetness,
Reborn,
From,
The gardens stillnesses,

Her dress,
Sways,
With,
An enchantment,
of,
Love,
And,
The moonlit,
Waves,
Diamonds,
And,
honey,

Her exotic,
ballerina body,
At one,
With the moon,
And its sensuous,
Rhythms,

When she salsas,
A loveliness,
Comes alive,
In the mango vineyards,
And the sweetness,
In her mascara eyes
Reynaldo Casison