Dear Nathalia,

His father taught him how to be a man.
How to be strong
How to stand in his truth
How to down bottles of beers,
Shots of whiskey,
In place of real feelings

I love you more than that

Assphyxiated his hands around insecurities neck, looked his daughter in the eye, say I love you … sometimes
Mean it … always
In the same breath long forgotten

I love you more than that

He showed me how to love with the piece of equipment between my two ears
Sketches of black beauty atop lemon tablets, plum ink
Instilled discipline, foundation of loyalty

Protect – Provide – Prepare

It was your world
And I inherited your smile …and a mind of my own

 

Maravilla,

“I love you”

“I love you more”

“I love you more than that”

Posted by:Maravilla World

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