Ode To Márquez
Filomena, Saturnina, Nicolasa, Delgadina,
novice in love or parlor whore
queen of Babylon with a plebian roar
By dint of a hint
the devil delivered you royal
to my ancient embrace
void of thrills corporeal
bath in my nostalgia,
lay on my bed of alstroemeria
you nameless, edifying, edenic oasis
imparting the madness of love with your face
I see the allure of simplicity: even as you sleep, you sing!
whisper a message to the sad scholar in me
that tenderness does not live in thought
it is a fluttering climax of visceral naught
