What's The Price Of Hydrogen

when memory fades I AM WOMAN

Here are

inclement
Silent love my tormented soul Harassed
to draw blood the body of desire
transforming a kiss on a wound.

and streets in your stupidity
irony of deception and cover your face mask dark
hypocrisy False
left by the wayside heart of your lies.

not come back, no place for your kisses
You killed the love with your betrayals
I have cured my wings ...
no longer bleed and my sky today is painted illusions.

you left your footprints in between paths
I cleaned gently, all
No bitterness, everything has gone, there is only quiet
was closed this page of the soul.

Alma Cervantes