I can land home in
a New York second.
Close my eyes, I see
sea, I see me, I see
your neck and smell
the entire sea at once.
I love the smell of
diesel from trucks too
–fruity and sweet like
Dulce de Cocoyol.
Reminds me of
the island ferry.
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I love this beautiful and tender poem, Selma.
So beautiful. A trip home in your memories. Maggie
This is lovely, Selma.