By: Anca Mihaela Bruma

Each of your Emotion,
tears the Time’s tactile sense!…

Inside this bi-polar Existence…
With unspoken words,
floating within spaces…

Each of your Emotion,
Has a different season!…

But I found a Place,
to raise the Punctuation…
where your breath collides
with my own Stanzas…

Each of your Emotion,
Hypnotizes my symmetrical Soul!…

And I lined my melodies up
with the shape of your lips!