(Dedicated to Thorsten) <br /> <br />I see you crying, <br />Looking through your transparent face mask <br />And reconceptualizing your mimicry as a spatial captation. <br /> <br />The red liquid still trickles down, <br />The solid foam packing our feelings. <br />The cup spills out the wine <br />Into a heart shape. <br /> <br /> <br />I want to turn back the time <br />And go back again. <br />We need our infinite, <br />And want, once again, to dissolve in it. <br /> <br />Around, at the other tables, <br />People are just seemingly not thinking <br />As they are reflected in the broken mirrors, <br />On the walls. <br />They appear increasingly complacent... <br /> <br /> <br />I bring the cup up to my lips and I inhale <br />The wine, which is very cool. <br />This liquid seems to make the cup to be hot. <br />I continue inhaling until <br />All of the liquid in the cup is emptied. <br />I feel the yellowish liquid <br />Like it scrapes my esophagus. <br /> <br />I drink from the empty cup <br />The visible truth, <br />Our still untold truth. <br /> <br />I want to lift the spirit <br />And dance <br />Our last dance <br />In the chaotic rhythm of the last seconds. <br />Yes, I want you to hug me.. <br /> <br /> <br />But the bar is full of hot human mouths, <br />When the windows steam up, <br />And anarchic noises <br />Freeze instantly my wish... <br />Steamed water is dripping down your mask. <br />Yes, I know, they are not tears... <br /> <br /> <br />We stand up straight for once <br />And go. <br />We break the output <br />Definitively and <br />Speechless.. <br /> <br />...Words like <br />Could not be spoken <br />Or would not get them utter <br />Or would be exhausted.... <br /> <br />I was heading in an opposite direction <br />To my side of life. <br />I do not look back. <br />I do not wonder if you watch me go. <br />I just know that I will love you <br />All the rest of my life, <br />When life no longer makes sense...<br /><br />Marieta Maglas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/our-last-dance/
