haitian girl eyes like early morning coffee and soft baked bread hair like a waterfall that sprays soft mist, and the sunlight beads its rainbow through your roots your body a basket of mother natures' sweetest most exotic fruits... yes as eden... all moist and screwshy parts, plump, ripe and round curves, tender and soft spots... paradi..se i can't help but love you, haitian girl... -Naz words by Hertz Nazaire [ Naz ]