Gustas

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A mi me gustas

Is that "like" or, like, "like-like"?

¿No estoy claro?

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Freedom

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Open cavity

A solemn organ's cage once

Now liberated

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Inspiration's weird

How one sits down

Keyboard at hand

To write some love poetry

For February

Only, nothing comes

But a blank page

A blinking cursor

And several long minutes' frustration

Until something else comes

So, instead of love poetry

About aching hearts and

Sighs, beauty, and the like

I wrote one weird little haiku-thing

Only the one little haiku-thing

And whatever this is.

<3

Temptations

Mouth full of sandwich

"Eat fresh, eat healthy," they say

Daydreaming of fries 

Finals Week

Writing a haiku

It's cold and finals are due

Procrastination

Meatball Sub

Oh, my meatball sub

My dearest friend, meatball sub

Must you burn my mouth?