Anacaona Tabac

World-class refined cigars made with passion in Haiti

About Us

We are true and experienced cigar craftsmen by tradition who have passed this knowledge and love for cigars from generation to generation. We make cigars by hand and very carefully. It should be noted that artists and illustrious businessmen committed to the development of Haiti have joined us to produce cigars that could be called a work of art since the label of the cigar was created by the talented Haitian artist Richard Barbot and the poems included in our delicate boxes are composed by the poet Leidy Laura Saint-Cyr. We want to change the art of smoking a cigar a sublime experience.

Our Cigars

Anacaona was the Poet-Queen of Haiti; She was very beautiful and only had eyes for a single man called “Caonabo”. The first poet of Haiti constantly composed the “Areytos” while the Indians enjoyed smoking cigars in their ceremonies where they communicated with their gods. Since then the cigars are still valid today in a legendary way as something cultural to share among friends, thus becoming a symbol of distinction of our days.
The “Anacaona Tabac” cigars made with passion in Haiti reflect this alliance of the art of tasting great cigars and poetry. It is the first time this alliance is made; reflecting a part of what was the world of the queen of Haiti: Anacaona.

Our Mission

We want to make Haiti known as one of the producers of the best cigars in the world – which has nothing to envy to any of the existing cigars; and at the same time contribute to the local production (economy).

Our mission is to continue our heritage by manufacturing magnificent cigars thus providing an incredible quality product which we promise will be appreciated by all cigar aficionados in the rest of the world.

Social Commitment

The company “Anacaona Tabac” in our DNA is committed to collaborating in various social welfare projects to support the less disadvantaged of Haiti. We believe as a Haitian company to contribute in different causes that require our support. That is why we will not forget to give our helping hand to alleviate some wound and cooperate with the development of Haiti as a nation.

Poems

I found the man
for which my heart beats;
for which my soul feels;
For which my skin is moved.
And what is he like?
And what is he like?
He is big and stocky;
his head shines brighter than the sun;
precious pearls are drawn in her smile
who found a humble fisherman and his
This finding was worth many days of work.
The Atlantic Ocean moves in his eyes.
And what’s his name?
And what’s his name?
It’s called morning light.
Knight of hidden treasures.
General of mighty armies.
Twilight thunder.
Prince of the deep.
Where the sun hides and the wind rises.
Immensity that covers my sad life.
And who is he?
And who is he?
He is the king of my heart.

There is an energy that has invaded the room …
I’m alone;
your specter walks around me …
It is a flame that does not go out;
I’m going to make you my king;
soul of my soul.
It is something very powerful
the strength of our souls;
the universe is very small
for two beings who love each other.
The impossible becomes possible;
everything comes out of nowhere.
The majesty of your charm;
It has left me speechless;
one day you will be with me;
I want to fall in love.
Just make the day sooner
so that I can kiss you;
That day I heard about you
stopped for an instant …
Sun,
Moon,
and the stars.
Let’s be fervent lovers.
Let’s make our history
one of the most beautiful;
this life is very simple;
and we make it complicated.
The universe is very small
for two beings who love each other.
Let’s go on an adventure together;
Let’s install a cabin;
let’s make a nest of our love;
no matter what it takes.
Let’s hug in the rain;
and the thunders that applaud us.
The universe is very small
for two beings who love each other.
I keep dreaming of you;
I seem to have no hope …
Life has put you very far away;
always the damn distance …
We are going to overcome the obstacles;
no matter what it takes;
The universe is very small
for two beings who love each other.

Heart…
Heart…
Heart…
Heart…
You are like the wind;
I do not see you,
But I can feel you
You are like the echo;
I listen to you deeply;
your sound repeats;
I don’t know where it comes from;
something hypnotic,
that comes from somewhere …
You are like a river that I hear in the distance;
runs harmoniously;
there are birds that fly over it singing;
the cicadas shout;
the trees are dancing …
I shudder with this mysterious symphony;
I keep looking at it …
I can’t believe what I’m hearing;
I walk after that sound that has bewitched me;
very soon I will find it …
Tell me what you want?
What else can I do for you?
What is missing in your life that
is my life concerned with filling you?
Come closer …
I want to fill you up.
We are not hand to hand;
but we are energy.
In this immense space
I can feel you…
I can feel who you are.
Before knowing about you;
I had a story;
a life…
I didn’t know we were going to coincide.
We know about today;
but never from the future.
It is the journey of your destiny
and mine.
Time speeds up;
the days are ending;
the hours of our loneliness are running out.
Tell me what you want?
What else can I do for you?
What is missing in your life that
is my life concerned with filling you?
Come closer …
I want to fill you up.
It could change everything …
if you just come close to me;
let my life give you
to your life something to live.
You are like dew
that refreshes the morning grass;
Almost invisible,
But it’s there
I am not seeing you;
But I can feel you
Tell me what you want?
What else can I do for you?
What is missing in your life that
is my life concerned with filling you?
Come closer …
I want to fill you up.
Before knowing about you;
I had a story;
A life…
I didn’t know that we were going to coincide;
It could change everything …
If you just come close to me

It hurts
when you don’t understand me;
and you look angry
for something that may have bothered you.
It seems that we are from different worlds;
different languages…
But something is moving:
it’s my spirit that was frozen before
and it started to melt …
When i met you
Everything was dark
lost, inert …
no reason to get up every day
and now it’s different …
Thanks to you.
Sorry that maybe I’m not discreet;
but it’s been a long time since no man
it makes me feel…
What you make me feel
Sometimes just thinking of you …
All my skin bristles;
I myself am surprised;
Because before it was empty
And everything changed …
When i met you
Sometimes you seem implacable to me
for a weak heart like mine;
I only know that I was falling into a void …
And you have rescued me;
you do not know my love how you have saved me.
I only know…
That I am smiling;
and it’s thanks to you …
That she was dead before;
and I have lived again.
No man will make me experience
what the sound of your voice …
Makes in my heart.
I don’t know why I love you so much
if we don’t know a lot about each other
I only know…
That I am smiling;
Since I met you.
Among all the nonsense things that I tell you;
What I really want to tell you is …
that before she was dead;
and I have lived again.
That I am smiling;
and it’s thanks to you.

My man
it is like a gentle cool breeze;
Sometimes stronger than a tornado
that drags everything in its path.
And leave everything shattered.
Corpses …
Fallen trees…
Destruction;
Terror.
My man
It is as delicate as a rose;
as powerful as a bomb.
So hard;
so soft;
He doesn’t know that I love him.
Every kiss of his
takes me to another world;
to one who is not this miserable planet that I live.
My man…
My man…
He doesn’t know that I love him.
I have given him my soul;
It could be yours forever …
I could give you everything;
It would change your whole life.
My man…
My man…
He doesn’t know that I love him.
My man…
Still I love him;
I still love him.
Sweet or sour.
My man…
He doesn’t know that I love him.
My man…
It’s rain that falls
in arid land;
A fruit that I gathered from the field;
I took a bite.
It is water that I drank from the lake.
My man…
He doesn’t know that I love him.
It could all start …
It could all be over …
What a dangerous life …
Nobody knows what is happening.
Everyone is watching.
My man…
My man…
He doesn’t know that I love him.

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