Echoing Words

‘Mihaela, take our child…' Hypnotised, in bewilderment: the words echoed—crystalline, as in the vastness of space, reverberating through the walls: shaking the walls of your guarded mind. Multitudes of emotions emitted in a fraction of a second— shivers and shudders electrified our beings; passing ardently, sensually, as a summer sea breeze in this Aphrodisiac Climate of Erotas! Your phantom-white face—transfixed; my hazel-eyes captured inside eyes of a deep, boiling ocean; your secret love compressed within their marine magnificence: a voluptuous intensity of desire, frightening with possession! ‘Mihaela, take our child…' And the words tumbled upon my ears in a cascade of meanings: I startled… a raw happiness formed around my heart, it flourished a rosy smile upon my face. You startled too… at the sound of your own voice, of your own thoughts slipping carelessly through your lips… floating and filling the air, echoing a resonance of subtleties of significations, while our eyes were devoured in a phrensy of emotions— between passion and madness! How your heart—heavy, tormented with love unbridled echoed around us in the open air…! As clocks— chiming the hour of conception, announcing the time… echoes mild… ‘Mihaela, take our child…'