You to me are the yolk of hope;
The goddess of love and life.
Tlahuizcalpantecuhtli: bringer of warmth and joy to those you hold,
Beating back all oppressive blackness.
Yet electrifyingly exciting.
Always knowing what’s best;
Owner of Quetzalcoatl’s knowledge.
Smiling so softly; sweetly and delicately.
An angels an after thought in your reflection;
A radiance that out shines
Even their yellowest of glows
O, how you resemble Xochiquetzal:
Her beauty. Her lust. Her art.
By Samuel J Buswell