Carlos Alberto BUSTILLOS

Smudged Loves  

Smudged Loves  

His heart was screaming,
they wanted to be loved.

They cried “love me”
those hearts.

Muted cries,
they longed for love,
hearts
that search,
that pleaded.

That love, those,
those loves
smudged,
blurred loves,
were only tears.

Sad hearts,
that cry without end,
dreaming hearts
that scream without being heard.

No one can hear the flames,
those flames that burn,
calls of love.

Extinguished and deaf,
that no one hears.

Blurred
tears
of love,
shipwrecked
on the peaks
of blurred love,
unknown loves.
Smudged Loves.  
Smudged Loves.  

Desolate, sorrowful souls.
Unknown cries of love.
Lonely souls that scream in silence.
Love that no one will reflect back into their hearts.