Monday, November 27, 2006

THE STREETS
OF TÍA JUANA


Your touch
Full of tender
Carnitas

Your hands
Are music

Your skin
A melody

Bombastic perhaps
But nonetheless
A song

You are healing
You are getting better

I have learned
To write
On the lines
Of your body

A love story

The disease
Is going away
The medicine
Is working

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