(2015)
Psoriasis
#Enfermedad #Piel
I do not enjoy roller coasters I am not chicken But they say You just have to try it! So I do
If food is poetry The flavors The smells Singing in harmony Is poetry food?
Hospitality To love a stranger It need not be much For one who has little Will appreciate it
The pine trees Reach up On both sides Of the road Telling me
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper
Antes lograba tanto Metía horas Sacando lo máximo De cada minuto No he cambiado
Escogí las palabras Más adecuadas Por lo que yo Quería decir Abrí la boca
A fresh faced country girl Who pioneers on her bicycle Catches the eye Of a transplant from Houston Love begins through letters
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
A noisy restaurant Listen Focus Beyond the dishes The music
When the emotion comes up It feels like heartburn Like acid Clenching my throat My ears go watery
Yo te amo Tres palabras Que solucionen todo Para la mujer Tan complicada
I cannot apologize For writing what I feel inside If it is hard to read It is harder to live I will understand
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short