Dance with Me

Listening to Alejandro Sanz and sipping coke and rum.  Latin rhythms pulse in my blood and I wish I were dancing on a tile floor on a warm night, wrapped in the arms of my love.   Stars bright overhead.  Salsa and cumbia filling the air.  The rest of life faded into the background.  A flower in my hair and flirty dress floating out as we spin.

Solo se me ocurre amarte.