(2015)
When I think of my mom I think of malt o meal muffins When I think of my dad Memories of a child Chasing us around the circle
Good secret Bubbles inside Let me out Bad secret Indigestion
Why do we love sunsets? Distinguishing fascination What other species Must stop and stare A romantic couple
Look in the mirror What is it you see? Hazel eyes above your Favorite black dress Looks clean and fresh
Springtime means Berry pickin’ In warm sun Therapeutic Part of me
I cannot divide My heart Into four pieces Equally Geometrically
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
How do I Catch your interest? Once again I know You are bored with me
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
Ask any female Love Is in the details I love you Three greatest words
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
¿Te duele Cuándo piques tu dedo? No Lo hago por pura diversión Lo que duele
