ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴍᴏʟᴀʀ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

We kissed on the porch
that you set afire with a torch
as my only house burned
that I bought with Mexican
pesos that I earned in
Venezuela last spring
where I had gone to sing
sad songs about my
mixed-gender heritage