Weekend Muse
[On retiring young in San Miguel de Allende]
Let's live before we die, fellow blogmates. And make love in second languages.Béseme.
Abráceme.
Kisses. Embraces. Long-favored gifts interchanged among the poor. No wrapping papers needed: they wrap around each other. Passion rewards a boy with a dance, a salsa. They turn, his soul turned sweet in her arms. Ponga las manos en la cintura.
He's going to live before he dies. He puts his hands up and down her waist, finds the place he wants, one where he's always belonged. They're beginning to move through space again now, another dance inventing.
Ponga las manos en la cintura.




