Molecules Poem by Mihaela Pirjol

Our thoughts are dissolving in our mouths; —

unable to reach the air,

the mute sound breaks the eardrums,

in our pounding hearts:

the depth does not seek the air;

this love, prefers mystery:

it has been conceived secretly, fearing reality;

it only delights in the invisible interior:

nurtured, shielded, in the cocoons of our hearts—

for it is the core of our being:

we are Love itself:

two molecules of a single entity—forever.