I Search Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

I search and search for you because i love you

You are in me in my fantasy of you

Any trace of you i revere,

I hunt through forests for you

consult runnig streams for you

I have forgoten how to cry

you treated me like a dog

i was a used klenex to you

Yet i love you your existence, and an old boot

yours sincerily

Ill have to live without you, any girl can spread her legs

Walk into a brothel and put your money on the table like you were buying a plate of chips

Buying what is so essential, unlesws your inhuman

Take it out of the mixed bag, dont take it so seriously xy is better than xx

Dare if you can

Make history not be history

attraction, ask the wind to tell you about her

her shape her form

her reflection in the mirror

her body and her soul, if she has a soul

If she isnt just a lump of flesh

If she means anything more than sensuality

if she is the masterpiece