En Mi Viejo San Juan

En Mi Viejo San Juan!
 *In My Old San Juan"
      
      ~I Just Dreamt~
Of an old, delicious flame
from Puerto Rico.
Strutting in his own unique,
Very sexy way. 

Perfect hair, perfect suit.
Oh, he was just stunning.
Gliding, it seemed with his,
tall and oh, so perfect body.

His soft, dark skin too perfect 
to describe.
His lips, tastier than the best 
cotton candy!
Wonderful memories of you,
Rodolfo from San Juan!
Memories that are quite randy!



August 14, 2019
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Cunningham Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 4:38 PM
It's a shame you woke up. Think of him before you go to bed tonight and who knows.k
Romios Avatar
August 15, 2019 at 4:38 AM
Tom! I replied yesterday and it did not stick. Sorry, I try to answe right answer ASAP. I said in the missing post, I would follow your fun advice)!)) Panagiota
Poetry Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 3:14 PM
Reality or dream dear Panagiota you dreamed of a good time with such taste of true,,, congrats alkas
Romios Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 3:37 PM
Oh, what a nice way that you described my experience with Rodolfo. Obrigada, Panagiota I have a T shirt from Rio from the boutique, Zuzuangel. I know it's closed and Know some of her tragic story. Am big fan Joao Gilberto, Jobim,Bola Sete. I saw him perform in SF way long ago. Big fan of movie Orpheo Negro. One of my latest poems includes Eurydice!
Andresen Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 1:45 PM
- ... sounds like a romantic dream ... I guess you should wish to dream more, Panagiota :) - Lovely written :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Romios Avatar
August 14, 2019 at 2:19 PM
Good afternoon from California. Actually, I was soup-mailing a follower of mine and we were discussing music. I do like, Cuban, Puerto Rican,etc. Suddenly this song that Rodolfo loved and sang jumped out of my past. As did my time with him so very long ago....thank you. PZANAGIOTA
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