Cuba
I wrote this in 2013, after visiting Cuba in January
An exciting rhythm, dancing hips,
flowing hair and voluptuous lips.
Dark brown eyes, with a glimpse of gold.
All the colorful houses and the cars so old,
the palm trees swinging
and people singing.
The beauty of this tropical isle
with forests so deep and sea so clear
and a curiosity that brought me near
The heat of her skin
and the beautiful sin
perfect under the moon.
I'm only a traveller who can but admire
her wonderful passion,
hot like fire.