loving you felt like living in a room full of yellow flowers,
i had become rooted in you,
happiness blooming beneath my bare feet
beautiful stems sprouting colors of the sun reaching up past my legs
and growing in your light.
when we loved
even when it rained
the sky was still warm and the sun it never left.
like thunder, we loved loud enough to move the earth
and the flowers they multiplied.
you were my warmest season.
the perfect summer.
ROCIO, MAKEUP BY NATALIA EVANGELISTA