Caress In the Maples Silhouette

She felt the lavendar sunset, Caress her love, Like an evening gown, In the maples autumn, Silhouette, She stretched her hair, And crescent hips, To the blush of moon, Golden leaves, Upon the green, And candles, Upon verandas, She gazed, Within the hymn, Of her being, And, Like her wine, She uncorked her sighs, Letting her damp soul, Cool like rose mists, Her silhouette, Shimmered, Like the lake, That reflected, Her exotic beauty, And its enchantment, Of waves, In midnights moonlight, She kept her embers glowing, With the soothe, Of lavendars, And love, That she kept, In the maple coves, Of her soul Reynaldo Casison