In the pulque bar mural
Catrina winks "¿otro coquito, guapo?"
Her breath on my neck chills
Erudition of both the above coming tomorrow.1
1 Yes, this is a sneaky way to break one day into two and thereby making it all the easier to find success in applying my system "post something to Poemaholix.com every weekday." It's a marathon not a sprint.