It has been years since we first met
Crazy times passed
Time is a miracle
by which, your arrogance fades
Excitement has gone dry
Eyes sparkles no more
Tears spoils the evenings
Hearts cry with doubts
Wishing the way home gets longer
Then get lost in a highway,
To another city, where he can be alone..
Loneliness might heal his bleeding lungs
Mornings might shine again..
On Curves coated with volcanic ash
An elegant wonder: What a partnership!
Time to book a ticket to a place where he can hear the sound of silence. From the airport, after three hours, Alfonzo reached a tiny abandoned village.
Yes, that is the place, he bumbled. I need to forget my misery. Somehow a part of it, pieces of seductive memories still calling my conscience. I feel hands in the air trapping my muscles day and night. I need to forget her shinny eyes, her tender skin, her splendor silky hair. Once this vacation is over, my moxie will evaporate. She will be right back to my arms. Never gonna be rotten again.