Whenever I Gaze at the Moon
I See your Luminous Beauty
It could be Rose like a Bouquet
It could be Crescent like your sweet hips
When they Sway and Dance
Like Exotic romance
It could be Golden like Candles to Soothe
It could even be blue
And still I Love you


Whenever I hear the Jazz Melodies
Of the Rain
I feel Sweet love
With The Cool Blossom flowers
And Sultry doves
for your Beauty
And its Songs,
That You Sweetly Sing
To Tenderly Kiss And Soothe
The Winter Blues, The Summer bonfires
The Sorrows and Joys
The Love WithIn You and Me

Whenever I Gaze at the Moon
And Feel The Sweet kisses
Of the Rain
It is Reminiscent
of
my infinite love for you

Reynaldo Casison