Mi Taco Es Mi Taco...
She took a bite of my taco
And it sparked something
This desire to stare into the glacier cap of a half moon
Hung laterally in my view
When my mood is such a darker violet than these blue skies
And I have no desire to write
Anything
It's just anger inside, and guilt, and the empty ink well dry
Fighting back tears and there is no where to go to escape it
Just an infinite matrix
inside
But outdoors on the front porch I'm braving words against a headaches surface
All because she took a bite of my taco
And it hurt just a little bit
But I bit my tongue
Because that's love
And sometimes it's cripples you
And sometimes it's the cure to any sickness
But this time
It got me thinking
And when she takes her dress off after work
And the evening sun is shedding its skin on her curves
I learn so much about the way I love her
She had just gotten home
Brought me condados tacos to go
I was in the attic getting stoned enough to hike to the highest summit and hit peak
Before plummeting again
Rinse and repeat
And repeat
Then she took a bite of my taco
And I just gained this sense of passion and freedom that had escaped my grasp all fucking day
It reminds me of a Friends or Seinfeld episode
But my head wanted to explode
She just grabbed it first bite and all
Its just this little silly thing you know
she took a bite of my taco
And I love her so much more now...