I would lay under the Night sky,
To feel,
The honey of your love,
We'd be like seashells,
Upon our hearts shore
We would lean into Caress,
And kiss our blues away,
From evening to Midnight sway,
We'd be like seashells,
Upon our hearts shore
The waves,
With it's golden baskets,
Would carry the Moon,
For our Souls delight
We would lean into Caress,
And kiss our blues away,
From evening to Midnight sway
And the honey of our love,
Would flow,
From star to star
Reynaldo Casison
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