“…She danced into your life at Club Babalu. You were drawn to her as she flashed by in the meringue. First chance you got you spoke to her.
And, at once, her fluency intrigued you. She talked English, Spanish,
and then a language all her own. She smiled her great smile. And to your heart it spoke.
He pursued you. He charmed you. His interest did not let up. He was ever so patient with your guardedness. A true romantic beneath your balcony, all the night he’d strum.”
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