San Felipe, pt. 2
A river beneath cherry trees
blooms innocence during rain;
the Spanish cook you secretly obsess over
barbecues sweet love into the ground.
Nothing drives you. Ambition
has a shelf-life of 21 years.
Standing above a river in the valley's
pooled palm—she holds you to get a look
before turning you over
to the sun's rigid scrutiny. Holy Mother,
you could have lowered the bar
just a bit for the rest of us.
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