You were
By Armando Ortiz
You were
caramel salt
after our long hike
you were
black licorice
when I smelled those curls
you were
a jolly rancher
cherry kiss
you were
a ripe peach
warm to the touch
in this history of mine
you were
not an illusion
when our cheeks pressed
you were
golden silk
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