Syrup Poem by Reynaldo Casison

Evening gown,
In a flurry,
She lights our syrup,
She lights my syrup,
She lights your syrup

Her hair in its dance
With the wind,
She lights my syrup,
She lights your syrup,
She lights our syrup

Her love
In its still repose,
She lights my syrup,
She lights your syrup,
She lights our syrup

Whatever lights your syrup
Whatever lights your syrup,
Sun, moon, and stars
Whatever lights your syrup,
Sun, moon, and stars

Reynaldo Casison