My Hot Wind Blew Her
Polka dots on your dress brought a lifting spirit
Moonbeams glistened off your hair
as you whispered your green eyes spoke of eternal things
but all I could see were your lips forming musical words
Moving in unison they formed complex notions of philosophy and zen
the silence around you overpowered my senses
And my mute voice screamed you are a beauty
I love you
That moment in my minute with eternity didn't last long
she said she had to be excused
her bladder was bursting
trying to be funny, I suggested using my coke cup
I can tell you that was not the shining moment of my life
she declined my offer
and like a dandelion in the desert my hot wind blew her away.
I never saw her again
Copyright © Norberto Franco Cisneros | Year Posted 2018
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