I like the way you decide
to light everything
and when your rays hit my eyes just right I swear I see you reflected
in them...
I like the way you try so hard to not fall in love.
I love;
the taste of bland things like jicama
and I knew that when you spit it out
and said it reminded you of water.
that it wasn’t meant to be..
water is the sweetest thing I have ever tasted.
I swear;
I saw you
flinch the first time you
had to actually light my path
my face
my lips
and my gaze
I swear I saw you flinch
I started to develop an allergic reaction to the radiation coming off you and your sun spots
and pretty soon my whole skin crawled
begging for some sort of cure
and you told me it was sugar.
like the kind you brought to a boil and drizzled
each day on
earth
scalding
yet beautiful
and I must admit I like the days where there isn’t a cloud in sight and
the sky is as blue as Satan’s eyes.
because at least you smiled
but I’m getting this urge to fall in love with my roots
like the Aztecs who loved
chocolate
and believed that their dreams where everything
you know
the people that made human sacrifices
and couldn’t wait to die...
-
tengo la esperanza que un dia tu espanol quebrado
me diga
te amo
but I wont hold my breath
-
I realize why you don’t like water..
fear
after all you are one big
ball of
ice.





oh my gawrsh... this is...brrrrrilliant! oh my. you are very talented, i hope you know that. good luck in the contest(s)! 













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