J u l y Loving you is like snow in July- unnatural, out of season, a miracle the world would only call a mistake. Loving you is like snow in July- a blessing wrapped in sin, something holy enough to want, filthy enough to regret. Loving you is like snow in July- beautiful, impossible, a prayer I should have learned to stop asking for, long before it learned my name. Loving you is like snow in July- never meant to happen, a prayer that taught me some loves exist only to punish those foolish enough to feel them. By Luis