Bathed in moonlight

Within the vineyards of Moon,

Within the Caress of wind,

Where nightingales,

And honey doves,

Are one symphony,

Of golden wings,

She will ride the diamond wind,

A gypsy butterfly,

In the waves of Night,

In her Shimmering dress,

Bathed in moonlight,

Warm in her ethereal Beauty,

Drifting into dreams, sweetly,

Surreal as a Mango caress,

Salsa accent of her love,

Bathed in moonlight

Reynaldo Casison