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.
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