warm women dancing

Many warm women dancing,

Rivers of Moon rhythms

I love you,

With your exotic dresses,

And Songs of love,

We drift into Loves isles,

The irises along the lake,

Rain with your blush

Your warm Salsa, Your warm Salsa

And this hymn leaves honey,

Upon the fine altars of your thighs

The irises rain with your blush

And raspberry sighs drift,

from the Song warm on your lips

The irises rain with your blush

Many woman dancing,

Their rivers of Moon rhythms,

Flamenco moods in Gypsy moons,

The irises rain with your blush

Your sighs leave their honey bouquets,

of warm Solace,  

within the empty vase,

Filled with the irises,

and Loves naked gowns

Warm Salsa, sighs, and many Women

dancing, 

in the evenings exotic stillness

Reynaldo Casison