Que India

Long, thick, black hair

caressed by the wind,

wild at times,

then tamed by braids

Skin amber brown, smooth and soft

long kissed by the sun,

naturally created, honey loved

Seeing the world through

onyx colored eyes, under intense eyebrows,

hidden beneath a long sweep of bangs

Throughout her life

hearing the whispers

que india...

*que India/how indigenous

Emily J Guerrero