by Anca Mihaela Bruma
That Moment I Wished To Prolong! I Turned You Inside Me!
I turned inside me your smile to prolong that moment…
Eternity was rend from my hypnotic fences…
This story consumes all my rustling voice.
And, what about your heart? Yes! That heart!...
It has the shape of my own palms… no more!
I reposed my fatigue eyelids on the sky’s shoulders,
And each petal reminds me of your detoured path,
From this drunkenness I wish not to be awaken
And recall your body contour as being just a memoir…
To prolong that moment, I turned inside me your smile…
That moment cried out… and fell out from my sight,
even the perished flower from the glass forgot its existence!
We should be able to reborn in each other!
Streaming unitedly through each other! Bewildered!...
Spinning our first love twist… forevermore…
Nevertheless… that night grew tall and old,
your gliding eyes do not flow through me anymore,
and not even reflected sunrises can intoxicate me…
maybe… if I can stream out of your grey chest
and one more pulsation bends back on my left temple,
maybe then, I would know how to smile with few words.
That moment I wished to prolong. I turned you inside me!
I burnt one of your embrace on the other side of my azure,
and vivacious new stories bloomed under my irises.
I do not wish to gather a mountain of Sundays,
and wonder along endless valleys of Mondays.
We should be able to be reborn in each other!
Streaming unitedly through each other! Bewildered!...
Spinning our first love twist… forevermore…
And that Eternity of Me and You, I will turn it inside Me!...
(Anca Mihaela Bruma - 2nd September - Strasbourg)
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Dedicated to Bahman Aslanli
Last updated September 30, 2015