it was twilight when you crawled back to me

damp and raw, that was what you were

you start the engine

and the legacy of our love, commence

soft flesh brushed against each other in motion

lush and ardent; cherry blossoms clashed fervently

brown threads felt as soft as silk as my fingers latched on it

head thrown back, you were devoured by the devil beneath

toxic profanities was thrown aimlessly, but you keep going on

now fresh droplets fell down one by one fron your eyes

I do not want to let you be rueful, because then I will become a fault

and all of that would be seen as a formidable sin

small puffs of smoke circling out from my lips; she still wept

a pack of cigs flew from my hand, but she said she's not on it anymore.

I stomped on the former cig as it crushed into dust

and carried her home