Curls

Be afraid of curly hair.

Its nature is to ensnare, entangle,

And all verbs that are synonymous or related

To the word Trap.

Circling down in natural beauty

They swirl inside my heart

And unlock something hidden

Deep within my genetic code

Lo’ and behold traveler

That any maiden with tempestuous mane

Is a danger in of itself.

For they are binds that never break

And I have the most misfortune

Of being bound by such locks.

Contributor: Jose R. Porrata

Copyright © 2015 Jose Porrata. All Rights Reserved.

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