"hermosillo" poems
She presses her finger against her glasses.
Sight through only one eye but it's no disadvantage.
For I am her other eye
She is my other mind.
My Spanish sister we take adventures
her and I
Our long walks.
We ride our long boards through the neighborhood.
Fantasize about are wild trip to Mexico
Hermosillo sounds amazing.
Especially with you.
For together we are not afraid.
You are my companion.
My only fellow pluviophile.
We venture through the woods.
Pretend to be mermaids as we swim through the stream.
Such slow strokes we make in the chilled water.
but dude if a ****** comes by,
it's been good knowing you...
just kidding
I love you dude
Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 12:12 AM UTC