(2015)
Most women are cooks But a man who cooks Is a chef She cooks over and over To feed the masses
Some I like to share Fresh out of the oven Don’t let it get cold That’s why I wrote it Emotions in that moment
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
Strong hands Hold me down To the bed I say to them I have to go
Traffic Irritation becomes a nightmare As the lines start to squiggle Bending in and out And the world starts its attack
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
I am stronger Than you think I am I am weaker Than I look
Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea
¿Te fue mal el día? Me va mal también a mi Dos vidas entretejidas Irrevocablemente Te cargo a ti encima
My grandfather told my father when he proposed to my mother on one condition
Beautiful legs The right shape and curve Olive color without the green That tans and doesn’t burn Until you see
No pido disculpas Por escribir Lo que siento Lo que llevo adentro Lo que vivo
I find richness In the mixture In what others disdain Young people lost Between two cultures
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
I would never choose To eat a granola bar Or peanut butter crackers Though I eat them All of the time