Last week you asked me to stop
I said, “My blue rose, I cannot”
Five days ago you told me I was terrible
I replied, “Not writing is unbearable”
Three days passed since you yelled at me
I stood by and weathered your singularity
Yesterday you were resigned to your fate
“I just have a lot of feelings” is all I could state
I do not care about color
Race is of no consequence
Every daughter we’d have would be strong
So long as love is my best defense
My hearts stutter and stop
At any sight of you
I cannot believe my fortune
Every time I get to
Eat all of you
My delicious,
My sweet,
Citadel fish
I am not the best of krogan
Feelings of love over duty
Plaguing me again and again
Because of my sweet asari beauty
I find no room for regret