Manuela Velasco

Lovesick You’re an ocean, unlike any I dippedmy feet in before. Pity I never learnedto swim. The leaky, creaky boat of my affectionis making me nauseous. If the motion gets rockier,I might drown or vomit. Not sure which is worse.I can’t claim you in my usual way because waveswash lipstick away, but I’m hoping you’ll […]