Latin Flower Poem by Federico del Corazón

In a cantina
In a smoke filled room
The aroma of sweat poured through the air
As Spanish guitars played the strings of my heart

You are an enigma of my hallucination
An anonymous guest in my dream

As the Tequila and lime burns me inside
I know you are no illusion

Confused to sit or to stand
I am intoxicated by your perfume
You have consumed me with your every move

My thoughts are now clear
My intentions are mine
I know what I need to do

I need to taste your sangria lips
To hold your hips that hold’s time

To straighten your curves
To hold you so tight that I feel the plumpness of your breast

Latin flower come dance with me

Be my Latin lover, be mine forever

Be mine tonight!