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The Latino Question

Harps cling to clicking castanets, swinging Latino takes a flip. Acoustics aspire delirium, you treat me like Salsa and shake a hip. Rainbow across the sky appears, six years become a sixty more. Saccharine sweetens with your friendship, with good times together spent galore. Having iced tea on lemon grass; watching your graceful dancing flair A rickety chair sways my aged bones, finally should I lay my soul bare.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 7/6/2010 3:55:00 PM
Thank you for sharing your poetry with us here at PoetrySoup Nitesh. I hope you plan on being here and writing for years to come. It was a pleasure to read your poetry today. Wishing you the best always. Love, Carol
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Date: 7/5/2010 9:51:00 PM
this write creates colorful vibes to my mind,, very neat write,, enjoyed the read...P.D.
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