poetry://ti cheri haitienne...
ti cherie haitienne...
i see your smile and remember my childhood joys..
my lips on mango flesh, sweet wetness...
i see your eyes and remember how the sun shines with a brilliance, colors that paint the rainbow after a cool refreshing rain...
on the very first drops the smell of earth carried by a mountain breeze, tat bends blades of sugarcane...
your curves like the view from a high mountain road, a lush heavenly sight, feelings overcomes me, with a deep sigh i inhale as you intoxicate my senses fresh coconut and rum with dreams and memories of a special place long gone, but still and always will be part of my soul...
haiti
theres no others like you ti cherie haitienne
please... take me home...
By Hertz Nazaire [ naz ]
