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La Paloma Blanca
Erotic vagrancy perfumes Sunday breakfast at La Paloma Blanca remnants of last night's sins expiated with expresso and menudo. Lust lingers in the air. Our Lady of Guadalupe watches as I lick guava jelly from your lips and we kiss over strong, sweet Cuban coffee. I remember how it is to be sixteen again. Written for:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6JEdf7XsV5g The link will take you to a youtube video of the Buena Vista Social Club----the song CHAN CHAN was the prompt for this poem.
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