I breathe her scent

deep earthy smell

of sprinkling rain

ozone of her essence

the scent of

freshly washed laundry

exotic fibers of lust

erotic murmur of nature

a silent opaque mist

steaming on naked skin

scent of blue condensation

liquid sunshine of her soul

aphrodisiac aroma

of gentle rain

ozone of the gods

showers stirring

my aroused senses

dancing with me

in simplicity of time

wafting perfume

of last night’s ardor

incense of her soul.

You dance with tears of joy in your eyes,

Earth blooming.

Earth blossoming to your heartbeat.

Can you hear me cry?

Electrifying beauty, crafted from a heaven beyond the distant stars.

My home,

From the ashes of time to the cracking wake of dawn, you have only started to unveil your colors to me...

Guhsing waterfalls full of life,

Temptious winds, take me flight,

Cold Moonlight, lit my summer night

Harmoniuous unison,

Tapping resevoir, plentiful treasure

Mi tierra como te amo

Translation to English: My Earth how I love you.

remember that day,

not so long ago,

but not the present,

where we stood in the rain,

we were both hurt,

tears flowed like the raindrops soaking our outfits,

then the sun shined upon us,

our lips locked,

the earth smelled a bit more like what it once was before we were here,

fresh and new,

a little more wholesome than the usual days,

we weren't you and i,

we were us again

- i wish the storm could be over, i need more days like these

I flung the window open, letting in a cool breeze. The sky was purple and the thick umami air draped around everything in my room. A warm breeze dragged its palm along the hem of my skirt before lifting it up and dragging its fingers up my thighs. I bit my lip and stepped out on the ledge. The silhouettes of the city were snoring and sleepy cars flitted along the winding highway. Horns were honking. Neighbors were moaning. The cat that lives in the shadows around my apartment mewed painfully, hoping for stupid humans to feed her. I'd almost miss being a stupid human. I stepped out. The rush of the heavy air gagged my nose and mouth. I could't scream. I wasn't going to anyway. I wanted to leave with no trace. No notes. No tears. No goodbyes. Just a long-forgotten stain on the pavement that the warm rain can never quite get rid off.