Reina

Do you remember that tune, throw out a line, never fake the blues, the song that haunts a face, forgives each generous lie, draws fire,tips the pace, those who give always lose, mysteries of their own time, like rain falls on issue, you listen for the make, shudder with each wine, think of your next engagement, the evening gloom, other shipwreck signs, a place flowers won't bloom, to mask your news, or make designs, women who bear the truth, are never frightened.