Making love
on white beach
drunk from
sugar cane rum
Dancing mambo
y rumba, fiel
a la causa of
Perfecting my salsa
Eyes only for
me, rebels escaped
feasting under
Caribbean sun
Ocean waves
wash away
worries, things
are certain
Savoring island
treats, keeping
the seeds. your
fruit I bear.
Time at our
feet, future
past, present
balanced and fair
Yesenia Guerra 
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