Cris Ryan
herida viviente del sino
I bring in my mind
caught in the same
never enough spent love.
the resonance of her
—rockets exploded! —
neither the ecstasy of
our two shades in a guilt
in reciprocal agitation.
until something had broken
actually, a bad fate had arisen
she left me to meet her partner.
went too far… so fast…
promises without demands.
Maybe now is the opportunity
time will revive a new light:
—in my heart too—
a strange destiny
caught in the same
old
never enough spent love.
I do not forget
the resonance of her
sensual kisses;
—rockets exploded! —
neither the ecstasy of
our two shades in a guilt
in reciprocal agitation.
We were in our paradise
until something had broken
actually, a bad fate had arisen
she left me to meet her partner.
Maybe everything
went too far… so fast…
promises without demands.
Maybe now is the opportunity
to leave our things
in the divine past.
Time of hope for us
time will revive a new light:
vulnerable eternity
insufficient reality.
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