The candles sighs warm sanctuaries
Within the cool vineyards
Of romantic souls
Maple trees bless with their honey
Outspread to the candelbras
of midnights
Gypsy ballerina clouds drift
With velvet dreams in the rose moonlight
We glisten with the love rhythms
Of evening lakes irises and lotuses
Our own love is all that we need
More than even fur and tweed
And our love is entwined
With the romance
And pleasures of moonlight
Within the grooves
And
candlebras of midnights

Reynaldo Casison