Bueno Sera
Sunset’s on fire mañana sera;
The sky mirrors desire’s smile
caught on my face que bonita;
Un bella noche gaze up a while;
Lashes dance with cosmic dust
embedded now it’s just my style;
Such anticipation I may bust,
dreams linger too high si’ or no?
Still, I hold so tight cheeks flushed;
Walking a fine line loco o rico;
My glass a mix of both que bueno!
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