Obsession

Poem 24

Ever since I’ve met you in that Art Palace
surrounded by art and beauty
yet, you, she, smiled to me.

you were the most beautiful women
I’ve ever seen in front of me
and all changed because of thee

the plans I had the goals and dreams
you became all of them
and what else could I do

other than focusing on work in myself
because I wish yes,
to give you my best

it soon became an obsession
she was the north star
I was the walker — lost in South America.