MIND: Foreign

Her Spanish sounds like sunlight drying a wet shirt.
And in the process, I’ve grown fond of her.

She’s delicadeza, a word that names her nature.
Whose dream deepens in the rain? Whose hair is lilacs?

The Verb To Lick from Hoodlum Birds // Eugene Gloria

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