I Know How To Open A Door But I Don'T Know Love's Address Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

I met her sometime later
when she gave me her telephone
then it began the begining
of what i hear you say
whell she eat all the creampie with strawberies, sugary syrop
then we whent home to the shadows
to the holes and contextual solutions for opening the seven seals,
to see the direction ov cupids arrows, and the doves being caught
by the gardener, in front of the fountains extacy
a miriad multicoloured flowers and a golden gate