Pink Suede

Gold foil, pink suede

I think of love....how sweet it must be.

if I could describe it, I'd say it looks like communication. community, laughs, the smell of vanilla and arroz con pollo...that aroma in the air.

curls blowing in the wind, your lips and cheek with the same blush of pink

twinkles in your eyes, the ability to dream, plan, trust God , have faith and be confident

how sweet your love is

the way you trust, the way you carefully curate delicate spaces for you to take up

how honest you are with yourself-even when it hurts

your embrace, the way you make others smile

lighting up a room-THAT is your super power

the time you give yourself to connect back to source before running to others

love...

i don't have to wonder if it's sweet

because I already tasted it.