Your Gaze
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Mihaela Pirjol
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Transfixed...
by the hypnotic laser
of your gaze,
no longer aware
of time, or space:
I melt...
in the fluidity of my being;
intricate emotions flow
in cascades
of continuity...
I go back into the womb...
I know nothing,
and feel everything;
your gaze turns, —then
time returns,
and hits me hard—
back to reality!
I am solid again—
heavy as a stone:
grounded, rational,
awkwardly rebalancing
the terrestrial gravitation.
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