Its been so long
stuck in the same place...

Remember how much
we talked about our dreams...

A sunflower
amidst roses...

Your teeth cut through
a cherry, the way I wish...

I have been avoiding the topic,
almost as much as people ask me about it...

I needed you to find me beautiful,
but never more beautiful than you found me smart...

Here's to the simple things u did
how u jumped up and down to make me smile...

Home alone with my ego, and my big frizzy curly...
home alone in the solitude that learned how to not...

This poem, was written
in my mother tongue...

Aruba is a
gentle woman...

I know a girl,
that does not shave...

I am kinda like a cactus
harmless from far away,But come to close...