hearing abuela say
“one only laughs to their own
Mischievous secrets”
Así es
I smile and laugh to myself
Lost in the languid romance
Of all
The
Passion
I have been gifted
Baptisms of
Lust and loud moans
most maddening of moments
Out of body projections
The world deleting its tangibility
Apart from our skin
Más y más
is all we can ask for
More and more
Hell and heaven merging together
all this glorious fire takes shape
In soft and defined lines
Roughness against softness
Dancing curves to the moonlight
slow dancing to this
Reggaetón
Dancehall
Kompa
Rhythm and Blues
I laugh to myself
as I recall all the ways
I was
spell
addiction
and offering
-Lysz Flo
