In the beginning of 2020 in Greece, I gave myself two aims for the year : making benefice, and finding a girlfriend.
There was a small shy brunette in this city... How she was staring at me ! She was looking at me lovely, as never any woman had looked at me. To think I came back to Catalonia mostly because it was easier for me to find sex... But I always remember her face, her black eyes deep and shining like the abyss, her balanced body, her total determination... I could have found sex there if there wasn't that stupid paranoia.
When I came back to Catalonia, I've never found any woman that could fill my heart with love. There was a Colombian woman, but she wasn't interested in me... To think that small Greek brunette was so charming that she made me forget Juliette...
I even have written a poem for that charming brunette.
And I carry on my way, looking for a job and a home in the young town of Roses in Spain... But I always remember her face, her eyes staring at me with love, and the sweet smell of that woman... The coronavirus has broken my heart.
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