She wore a long black dress,
That showed off some of her dark skin,
And a little bit of her breasts,
Her hair was pulled up the top of her head,
And she had on thick reading glasses
You would think she was about to take a test,
He wore a light blue shirt and dress pants,
And wore a golden watch with thick leather straps,
He asked her to sit by the big wide window,
So he could look at her under the golden sun,
When his hand touched her skin,
"Cafe' con leche" she whispered to him,
Before today they only existed in each others dreams,
Exchanged many letters,
Where they talked about many things,
Fears, hopes and secret needs,
They spoke about Wishes,
About lack of kisses they both now seek,
She shivered as he touched her lips,
His cold white hand lit fire to her dark skin,
They wanted more than the wishes and horses,
They wanted hugs and kisses,
A fine romance
Where they could both feel safe,
Wishes and kisses,
Dreams and Desires,
Beggars wishing to riding horses,
Me and him hoping to stop time,
Cafe' con leche their fingers marry,
Tonight they will live out their dreams!