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