Your Beauty is from somewhere else,

In any dress or robe,

What some may say otherworldly,

If I have yet to meet you,

On this earth,  I long to meet you,

In heaven,

Where the irises, sunflowers, and roses,

Of your Beautys exquisite garden,

First bloomed,

And we can love one another forever,

If we have to come back to earth,

We'll be like the mallards,

cool as their lakes,

And the irises by its starry waters,

Swaying lovingly side by side,

Caressed by the breeze,

of our sweet love,

We'll be like romantic palm trees,

And honey maples by the shore,

With the shimmering sighs,

Of soothing waves,

We'll be nightingales with jazz,

In the vineyards,

Where your somewhere else Beauty,

Is sultry, ethereal, compassionate,

and,

tender as the Enchanted rain and Moon

Reynaldo Casison

'Songs of Pleasures and longing'

'Starbright beauteous woman'

'Romantic Love Poems'