I've had dreams in which you loved me, dreams in...
where your eyes glued on mine...

But tell me what its like sir,
to stare into those beautiful...

This is the poem you've been avoiding sweet girl...
You don't wanna tell people all these secrets, but...

1. I don't know when I became so shameless but...
2.I'm sorry I didn't let you kiss me, I didn't...

Maybe if I was less ashamed to ask for things, it...
in my favor, maybe if I didn't say "I'm so...

I wish I knew what a homeland felt like, I wish...
"Santo Domingo", I say in a low tone...

I am no expert on the topic,
they are subject I don't let my tongue...

I think the woman is something far too resentful...
The poet is proud like a peacock, she knows she's...

I think I'm sick in the head..
and it even hurts to say this...

You soft spoken woman, with your beautiful green...
you with the fire sign and the heart that beats...

You know why? Its because I'm the that one item in...
I am a childhood memory, those they think about...

They all took my hand, shook it
told me their names and where they were from...