The Mountain and the Lava

It begins with an exhale and a look away. Pursing of the lips and then the lava begins to flow over. The shaking of the land, like the clapping of the hands brings on an eruption that is catastrophic to all the living who dare to try and survive. 

No more Romance

Originally posted on Works by Freddy S. Zalta:
No more sunsets or sunrises. No more walks just to walk, an excuse to hold hands and talk. No more candle lit dinners, champagne on ice and laughter. No more love songs, no more midnight beaches cold sand on your back, no more long exhales. No more walking in the rain, no more lying in the grass,…