Out of a bundle of firsts, the elementary, comes...
of love. And everyone, the self proclaimed...

For my Mother, 2013
Let me tell the world that it was not you who...

(in memory of Tootsie)
Your body will always be infinite...

Who is this man who uncloses me
every night, with my bright eyes illuminating...

To share the same feelings with another
as if sharing the same vein, attached...

Your words have crawled slowly into my thought
and I will listen to what they say...

When I said I love you like I love my dog,
I did not understand why you slapped me so hard...

It used to be the joke of the family,
whenever she'd mistakenly use...

I didn't know if I could go through it all at...
The early stanzas bursting with perplexity...