Dreams of Cuba

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