- Yaira Ebanks
- Mar 6
- 2 min read
How many times have you fallen in love?
I’ve lost count. Somewhere close to a thousand times.
I once fell for a stranger down-under.
Loved him deeply for about a month,
And in a night of thunder, my heart was torn asunder.
I once fell for an anechoic chamber.
Until my own breath and pulse turned stranger.
Now I find myself in an echoless chamber,
a comforting loneliness without a neighbor.
I once fell for baby owls nesting in my backyard.
They blended into the trees but I always found their eyes.
One day they flew, no glance, no goodbye.
I once fell for another stranger.
We are forever apart,
but he still lives in my heart.
I once fell for a career.
Until the walls caved in, and I ran away.
I choose no map, no path too clear.
I once fell for an idea in a book.
Until my shelves swelled, no thought overlooked.
A sea of thoughts, contrasting and unshook.
I once fell for a woman.
She broke every promise and showed me a different way to play.
Used me up and went astray.
I once fell for a man.
Loved him so much- thought about freezing my eggs.
Until the breeze unmoored my heart,
And in the wind, my plans fell apart.
I once fell for an inground pool,
until I swam in the ocean, clear and cool.
I once fell for a family of blood ties,
until I learned that blood can hold jealousy, hate, and lies.
In their grip, I found the truth.
Love is not always where we think it lies.
I once fell for the drink,
Until there were too many to drink,
and I lost the space to reflect and think.
I once fell for the color blue,
until blue dimmed to black’s embrace,
And rainbow hues I ceased to chase.
I once fell for a hot head, a firebrand’s spark.
We no longer clash, no longer burn.
Yet every night, he pulls me close, still leaving his mark.
I could continue but I have to go.
The breeze flirts, it knocks on my door.
I always answer and my heart never stays upon the floor.