by Anca Mihaela Bruma
I Feel You!...
I feel you in everything...
in the glorious nights inside your incandescent eyes
where butterflies knit my dreams and compass my heartbeats.
I feel you in everything...
while resting your sigh in the corner of a letter
and the blue grass kneels at the border between dream and spring.
I feel you in everything...
in the rhythmical sunsets of your absences and prologues,
within your unspoken words turned into sleepless stones.
I feel you in everything...
when I conjugate your breath with my acoustic verses,
in the silence of your footsteps, on the tip of my eyes.
I feel you in everything...
when I swallow the octave of your presence,
a fluorescent beauty rustling in theatrical infuses.
I feel you in everything...
in all scarlet concentric moments of the past,
in the euphoric tempo of samsaric and philharmonic sensations.
I feel you in everything...
in all your silent similarities and rippled reflections,
when your thoughts are juxtaposed with the pattern of my breathing.
I feel you in everything...
when your restlessness rotates inside my lyrical veins
and I wonder behind my face highlighting your insights.
I feel you in everything...
during all echoless autumns and multiplied mornings,
when you come to resurrect me from my own lasting winter.
I feel you in everything...
when I write this letter now and seal it with a kiss!
Mon chéri! It has been grown inside my heart!...
(Anca Mihaela Bruma - 12th February 2015 - Dubai)
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Dedicated to Bahman Aslanli / Deli Yazar
Last updated September 30, 2015