Mascara Evenings Poem by Reynaldo Casison

She's a fine peach
She's a fine peach,
Upon the beach

Sashaying,
Down the shore, sashaying
Down the shore

Her warm dress kisses the wind,
Her warm dress kisses the wind,
Her warm dress kisses the wind

Miles away from the bustle,
Miles away from the hustle
My peach in the mascara evenings, my peach
In the mascara evenings

She's a fine peach,
She's a fine peach,
Upon the beach,
My peach in the mascara,
My peach in the mascara,
My peach in the mascara,
Mascara evenings,
Mascara evenings

Reynaldo Casison