Fedora El Morro

yes yes yes



every thing has changed



every single little thing feels new and different



I can see the dust trails behind me



clouds forming in my wake



I can taste your scent in the wind



like a hunter



this passion has never been so strong



although I am in the same old house



with the same old people



our relationships are different



I can feel the cold coming in



but the sunburns



have to happen first.