She Is the Sweetest thing
WithIn The Evening VineYards
And Moonlight,
My Love Shall Caress her
Like Song And Candlelight
Through the Midnights

Our Love Shall Be
Every Rose that Exquisitely Sighs
WithIn
The Moonlit Waterfalls

Our Loves Gaze
And Sweet Caress
Shall Soothe The Midnight Stars
Tenderly Ablaze
For Starry Nights and Sunflower days

Reynaldo Casison