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Ya A m a r
(n.) "my moon" or "most beautiful."
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this is for you,
my love.
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sometimes i wonder
how is it that
i've been
writing
since i was 12
and yet
when it comes to you
it seems as though
there aren't enough
words
too little
adjectives
mediocre
metaphors
that could even
begin
to describe
the essence that
is
you
sometimes i wonder
how is it that
i was able
to live
so normally
so ordinarily
without you
how was it
that i thought i knew
what happiness
felt like
when you
didn't
come yet?
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honey
please believe me
when i tell you
that i will never
be sick
of
writing about you
because tell me this
how could i ever
get tired
of writing
about the way
your cheeks flush
so suddenly
that sometimes i think
my eyes are playing
tricks with me
when
the curl of your eyelashes
YOU ARE READING
Meraki
Poesíaplease treat this book gently because it is here that i allow my deepest most sacred parts of my heart to run loose.