Alma Gitana

They left the party early,
The stares they shared seduced each other all night long,
The way she wore that dress, with refinement and finesse
They couldn’t ignore the attraction, the signals were too strong.

And once they got back to his place,
They had a couple of more drinks and yet very few words,
They embraced and kissed with a fever no one could resist,
Into an all-nighter that had them both stimulated and stirred.

And in between those moments of rest,
As he caressed the delicate curves of her back and derriere,
He admired the splendor of this beautiful stranger,
As she still wore the flower that decorated her hair.

And in the early hours of the morning,
They shared one of those everlasting and deep conversations,
She told him about her travels all around the world,
Before they went at it one last time with profound elation.

When he woke up he found her decorative flower on his pillow,
But she was gone like a dream one dreams off to a distant land,
And even though it’s been twenty five years he will never forget,
That gypsy soul and the night they shared a one night stand.