Beauty of her sway

The moondrenched stars,

In the moonlit sky,

Can never eclipse,

The beauty of her sway,

In whatever robe or tender gown,

The moondrenched stars,

In the moonlit sky,

Can never eclipse,

The beauty of her exotic, ethereal,

And lovely sway,

Lovely woman,

Sway through the cabaret evenings,

Sway through the garden,

dressed noons,

Sway through the cold,

And candleglow midnights,

Sway in stillness,

And sweet rhythms,

The moondrenched stars,

In the moonlit sky,

Can never eclipse,

The Beauty of your resonant,

Exotic sway,

Be it night or day

Reynaldo Casison