I am in A Starry Van gogh garden The garden, the vineyard garden That is lovingly ours Sweet with flamenco hems and salsa croissants TheΒ Β Candle sighs soothing the rose moon and sunflower petals And our Love wears the Bouquet Moon And Rare Cinema of your Beauty
You are my sweet darling friend Because like me you are endearingly Lazy as eggs and sweetly ambitous As Evening summer rain for all our flowers in the blue and golden hours And in some flower strewn plaza A lady born of a sonata of love poems Is doing a Salsa to a Love sweet and supreme Her beauty goes sweet with the jazz And fine wine With every flamenco sway, Moonkissed diamonds are shimmers Within the waves and every kiss A poem hymns, serenades and blows for the honey Of the breeze to caress your love Nightingale heels to Exotic brow
You have no dress on Only our Love to keep you warm Through the romance And seasons of the nights Like bouquets of candles and to keep your love Forever mine with all things sublime
The Moon is luminously kissed With the sweet rose serenades Of our love, while it caresses All the doves, diamonds, and petals
Upon The heavenly verandas of eternal Summers Fine melodies are sighing Deep and loving as Midnights The salsa fireflies waltzing Like love sonnets WithIn the Moonlit vineyard vines