Oh Madrid

Oh Madrid
each time I leave
the stones of your skin
I fall deeper into you.

Oh Madrid
I am hopeless
I am helpless
I am in love.

Madrid
you are more beautiful
more flavorful
more everything
I could ever want.

I would paint a thousand faces
kiss a million lips
just to cool my toes
on your cobblestoned streets.

Madrid-
this love is obsession
infatuation
a desperation
and I need to
return to you
every time I leave.

Oh Madrid.