Llorena

Llorena

A Poem by Alexandra

Is her name
Stalling between taking another tab or falling in your arms
Either way it takes three tries of finding the desire to call your name
She could never be what you hold in the palm of your hand
Versatile
Unequivocal to the threshold you present
"I am far more than your acme"
Undisclosed
Informative in French cinema
And inked with letters of Rich
She creates a dream where you never arise in her head
Currency in the name of sex
She is inebriated by the idea of making love with ideas, not bodies
Find her at the Montclair Cinema
Or the local venue
Creating art
Creating a platform for the art of the artist
She is dedicated to this
And this alone

Oh, Llorena
If only they knew where you go

© 2019 Alexandra


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Added on August 5, 2019
Last Updated on August 5, 2019

Author

Alexandra
Alexandra

Roselle , NJ



About
Just a twenty six years old waiting to blossom. more..

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Cold Cold

A Poem by Alexandra