Vines
Of a sublime vineyard
Waltzing
Like ballerina fireflies
In the cool spring stillnesss
Wishing for everyone
Some kind of heaven
Of their own understanding

Hips
Dreamy as a luminous shore
Sultry
Diamonds
Within the roses of gaze
Clouds swept
With moonlight
And evening stars ablaze
The love vibrancies
Of midnight sighs
Serenading

The reveries sway
Like Vineyard vixens
Exquisitely

A Golden rose bouquet
Given to every weary
and romantic gaze
The heavenly exotic moon
Its love and beams
For your surreal dreams
Through the clouds

Reynaldo Casison