She Sashays, like A Lovely Day Poem by Reynaldo Casison

She sashays,
like a lovely day,
At one with her Beauty,
Wit, and charm,

She fills her cup,
with love,
Like the Sun,
Fills its earthworn flowers,

Her Beauty is kind as can be,
Even the nightingales can see,
Her Beauty is love,

In the middle of June,
Within the moonlights caress,
She wears no dress,
Her Beauty kind,
In its gown of love,

She sashays,
Like a lovely day,
And evening,
Her Beauty is kind,
As can be,
Even the nightingales can see,
The beauty of her love
Reynaldo Casison