Maria

You’re a comma to a question, 

Or a point that can’t be raised

An incident that wakes you

To a sun that never came

An answer to some riddle 

Or a consequential truth

But some might say that’s

Why I fell for you

An illusion of the intimate

Or the passing of the time

A chorus of seduction 

To the things that you’ve defined

A beneficial poison

Or a room without a view

But some might say that’s

Why I fell for you

An indeterminate desire

Or an inconclusive plan

You’re the sea that keeps on flowing

Through the cracks between our hands

An immaculate conception

Or the cameras on the moon

But some might say that’s

Why I fell for you