Your love is like mezcal: elegant and smooth
I admire your solid fluidity, I swoon
Your dance in the glass hypnotizes, I give in
I lose myself in your rhythm, you win.
The playfulness of your smokiness embraces me
Your intense fiery taste, dominates me
The thirsty lightning in my tongue, worships you
The graceful flame in your mouth is my Waterloo.
I have a yearning for your enticing perfume
You defeated my invincible, paralyzing fears
My fate is to love you, your land, your maguey,
You imprisoned my soul, baptized my faith.
Parque Lincoln
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