HURRICANE

The dusk devours the sun, I ponder

how will I forget you?

if I can see the heavy droplets of rain

that you blotted on my neck

when I look at the strewed clouds with tinges of red

I can sense the impending storm

my veins are absorbing, as they turn purple

you took pleasure in the overtone of my affliction

how will I forget it?

when every time downpour occurs

I see my flesh on dreary skies,

tornadoes in my tummy

and every time I hear your name

I become a hurricane