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The Costa Rican Lady
She was short; Maybe forty five kilo's
She wore sandals and walk like she were on pillows
Quietly with purpose
She wore a skin tight dress with a matching purse
It was white with a plunging neckline
You couldn't help but stare she caught your eye
The diamond set in the crevice of her breasts
Stiletto shoes to compliment the dress
A droopy Panamanian hat shaded her eyes
Bright red with a white ribbon hand tied
Again you stared and she caught your glance
She smiled, laughed, as she put you in her trance
"You like what you see?"
Suddenly you wake up from your dream
You put your head back down
Give a little frown
Tomorrow you leave Costa Rica
Even if you dreamed of a Chiquita
You had a great time