Adobo Criollo Sergio Antonio Ortiz Rivera

I want to be phenomenal honey pouring out of me, no lies affecting who I’ve been. But you’ve shot me with your words, cut me with your eyes, killed me with your hatefulness. Men hurt down my juiced legs, their presence lingers on my fighting hands. Yet I am bold and have no scent of fear.  Too high a price… Love set me free!

Dolphins and Moons The sword of perfection is unworthy of mention in my lovers presence unless it be drawn with regret. Bones wear out with age, fire can be easily extinguished, but simplicity is better chained to hearts, like dolphins swimming around the aura of a lunar eclipse, a pendant. When my lover touches my hair I shatter into dancing moons.