Under My Puerto Rican Sun
Slice that ripe green Avocado
Love it with my rice and beans
Oh it looks so ripe and yellow
Slice it like a tangerine
Let's make love under La Palma
Lay out our blanket on the clean
Luquillo sand - allow the Puerto Rican
Sun to bath us with its warm Latino hands
Soothe our bodies, comfort our Souls
Heat our blood as we become one under
La Palma and Puerto Rican Sun
Excerpt from "The Big Apple Turns Brown When
You Slice It - selected poems and essays of my
Nuyorican Culture." 2002 www.authorhouse.com
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