The Color of Their Skin is What Defines Most People, so Barren
But you and I are completely exquisite,
you said, as most do when minds combine.
When you and I first met, no, nix that,
it was a little later,
in the woods, and you took me to
see the crisp snow, in the Cuyamaca
Mountains, when the first flake kissed my lips.
That is when I first saw color.