Little, much.

I miss you only 

This much:

As the size of the tip of a matchstick;

Little

But capable of setting the world

On fire.

Indecisive Ocean

How indecisive 

Is the ocean. The moment 

You drown in

Her,

She gives you back.

Conundrum

I am stuck between
a child;
climbing up the walls, reaching for his dreams,
and
an old man;
slow-dancing intricately with his walking stick…
I wish I could convince the old man to tell the child to
“settle down! There is no point in climbing
prison walls.”

Once and For All

In Evil Hour

my Love 
in Times of Cholera sang to me
Of Love
& Other Demons.

The Chronicle of a Death
Foretold by my queen of hearts
doomed a Story of a Shipwrecked Sailor that
was only Living to Tell the Tale of the siren
he loved.
he drowned
in an ocean of Melancholy;
a mirage of promised tomorrows to be shared.

sing to me Clandestine lies and
I’ll drown in you again. Just as I did once
and for all.

Ode to Gabriel Garcia Marquez

Sorrows and Suitcases

You are
suitcase in hand.
And sorrowful
I am.

This is the saddest form of sadness.

Personal Prison

Sometimes

there are certain people, whom
once attached to them,

You end up hating having ever be

 free. 

Equilibrium

You had a math final
and Shakespeare was taunting me
with his rhyme,
so we both agreed that
physics was the best topic to study.

So there we were
somewhere between the fiction and
non-fiction;
in the fantasy isle

Crash coursed a thousand all-nighters
until we finally figured out
equilibrium.

I don’t know who was hotter, but by
the end of it we were both melting
into one
you were quivering
and I was inhaling your silent
screams,

and we proved physics wrong:

The
only
law that moved the earth
was

You and Me.