In her dress,
Of midnight splendors,
She tosses her golden hair,
Kissed by the golden sun
To the winds bowing roses,
And the shy embrace
of this song, Caressing
Her lush beauty,
it's warm damp rose,
Her body tan as a beachshore,
Firm, Curvaceous in its warmth,
In the warm sunsets glow,
She's carefree grace
Upon her stilettos,
Hot, beautiful as the Sun
Upon her,
Splendor,
In her, damp Midnight dress,
In the warm sunsets,
Ever glow
Reynaldo Casison
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