The scent of copal reminds me of Tulum, shrooms, and making love

as if it were the same as meals 

Burning everywhere 

The scent of meat,

And smoke from the sacred plants 


And resin that the soul sniffs. 

The sense of love, lust, and contentment

Plucking the hairs on your neck. 

Exuding sexiness And beauty. 

Vibrant and alive 

Thriving and free.