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