Monday, November 5, 2012

3956. ANDALUSIA

ANDALUSIA
When I was last there, she was wearing
no clothes. I kissed and embraced her dearly;
my mantilla of love and affection covered over
her heart. It was paradise in a foreign land.
I rolled over and saw her coming. I watched 
and endeared her to myself. This was a new
miracle, and I didn't really even know the language.
So many things are truly wond'rous in this world.

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