Love is not always quiet and comforting and gentle
Sometimes it comes like thunder and storms
It comes loudly and violently and quickly and intensely
Yes even a good love
I was always too much
Too selfish too fearless too strong
They told me a woman should fear something
All the square shaped holes that my star shaped heart could not fit
I wondered if I was a beast not a beauty
And I filled with rage every time someone could not love me
I was a monster no man could conquer
But meeting someone like me
Not better or worse or healthier but just simply exactly like me with all my rage and flaws
Shows some scientific proof that there is nothing broken about the shape of my heart
There aren’t too many sharp corners or points that complicate unnecessarily
Because it’s so damn fucking easy to love you
As it should be
And someone strong enough to watch over my shoulder while I sleep
While I undress
While I transform into someone new
Someone even stronger and more dangerous
How do I dare?
How many men want to climb Mount Everest
How many men want to be worthy
How many have died off the cliffs of my decisiveness
How many have cursed my name
Mala noche, bad woman like the unforgiving night of bats and phantoms
These choices are not up to me
It comes from some wilderness inside that asks me not to lie
For the sake of my mothers and sisters and daughters
What was equality from my point of view
It was to see a star in the sky
And to not deny its existence
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