Listening to Moliendo Cafe and Inti-Illimani
typing in time to the guitar
skipping through my wishes and hopes
handing out smiles and sudden shifts
into significant looks ( you know the kind!)
the body snaking around voluptuous chords
the syn
co - pation - making shoulders
sinuous, the neck and the wrist
dancing to pauses more entrancing
than passion.

And now it's the South Pacific
songs rowing across oceans
as act of faith. Speaking of possibilities
more exciting than the limitations
of mere horizons.