I Remember The Salty Breeze Of The Sea Side Resort Where I Found Love. Poem by cristobal obregon silvertop

I found this ethereal, this love sickness, made me delirious, and gave me visions, stranger, out of the ruins.
Came, a hero with a hunger for more glory.
O no, hes fallen again.
He only believes in what he reads in the papers, now.
Now he flies, again love has charmed him, with this siren song.
He dances in space, king, he kisses the moon, he is tipsy, but i had found treasure and this time he isn't going to let it break.
hes going to polish it every day.