Tijuana Rain Puts Me Into a Mood

Tijuana rain puts me into a siesta like mood I sit by the window allowing her to lull me to sleep relaxing the way only Mexicans know how to relax releasing troubles, trials and tribulations of this week my roommates tiptoe around me, shushing each other I appreciate their concern, feeling their love and tolerance. she is pretty when she sleeps, one says, which surprises me. I slip gently into dreamland, unaware now of the others.