The clients line up
I sit spying on my stoop
Front row for the show
The smoke drifts closer
Prompting me to rise up
And place my order
Pollo Asado
Tejadas con Repollo
Y Gallo Pinto
As I sit and eat
Strange piropos fill my ears
What did you call me?
Baby, I love you
Chelita, Gringa, White girl
That is not my name
On bicycles ride
Legs like grasshoppers they fly
Faster and faster
Too fast to catch them
Instead, I focus on me
Life is fantastic
These sights pass by me
On the streets of Corinto
2 years: this is home
dear katelina,/ your style truly makes me smile./ when will i see you?
ReplyDeletehola lorena/i so wish you lived closer/maybe december?
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