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Life’s simplest pleasures
By Melissa Espinoza

Breaking egg yolks

Pressing earrings through their punctured holes

Fresh towels

Too-sweet coffee

Shiny silver strands of hair

The awkward silences after you kiss me

Department store samples

Fresh sprigs of Rosemary

Peppermint saliva

The knowledge that one day

I get to

devour

you

Whole

 

I

 

I am I am I am

I am soft

 

Gums served on porcelain plates

Tender muscles placed as centerpieces

Hair hung from chandeliers

 

Tus pasos que dejaste en los pasillos

Los insomnios de tus sueños

Ventanas oscuras y piedra fría

 

I am red

Anger, fury, rage, doubt

Red lace adorning my mother's lampshades

Dead roots suffocated into the earth

 

Red outside, blue inside

Miles and miles of brown thread unraveling in your palms

Dead roots suffocated into the earth

 

I am heat

Rotten pomegranates in sunlight

A sweetness that simmers against bone

Dried nectar on fresh wildflowers

 

So many things

Me

And you

Can hardly bear it

 

I am I am I am

Melissa Espinoza is currently a MA candidate within the Literature program at New Mexico State University. Melissa is currently most interested in works of Feminist and Chicanx writing but also enjoys poetry and cultural literary criticism. As a Chicana writer, she hopes to bring her love of her mother tongue into her writing and showcase her roots within her many works.

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