A birthday poem,

For Madonna,

much luv

 

Women like her

 

Women like her,

Are like,

Blue moons,

In a rose garden sky,

The winds violin,

Upon a veranda,

Mermaids,

Upon a vintage shore,

A rainbow,

After the rain,

Moonlight,

Through,

The clouds,

A sanctuary,

And warm caress,

Of dreams,

An ethereal raindrop,

And evening suns,

kiss,

Upon an irises petal,

Jazz,

And,

Love,

In a summer vineyard,

A masterpiece,

Of surreal splendors

Reynaldo Casison

 

Another poem,

To her lovely, sublime beauty,

 

Sublime beauty

 

The long lovely,

Golden,

Curls,

Of,

Her hair,

Kisses,

Her Sublime beauty,

Sweet as her dress,

Basks,

In our,

And the candles warm,

Loving gaze

Reynaldo Casison

 

And a bday song,

For the cherry on top,

 

Kiss of moon

 

Crescent in the champagne sky,

I'd love for her,

Beauty,

To sigh,

 

Shes lovely,

In her garden,

Hymning for love,

To be as one,

With the stars,

 

Sweeter,

Than a kiss of moon,

Shes swaying,

 

Crescent in the champagne sky,

I'd love for her beauty,

To sigh,

Like a thousand roses,

 

Lovelier,

Than the lakeshore irises,

Sweeter,

Than the lakeshore petals,

Shes swaying,

 

Sweeter than a kiss of moon,

Sweeter than a kiss of moon,

Sweeter than a kiss of moon,

Shes swaying,

 

Shes lovely in her garden,

Hymning for love,

To be as one with the stars,

 

Sweeter than a kiss of moon,

Shes swaying,

Sweeter than a kiss of moon,

Shes swaying,

To a stillness sublime

Reynaldo Casison