Hundreds, thousands of fragments
of thoughts rotating in neverending swirls
accelerating
like a gale
fed with its own growing strength
Waves of emotion
flooding me slowly from toes to ears
drowning my soul in a pleasant warm thick
substance
Butterflies in my stomach
I feel like telling you the world of me...
Where did you find the long-ago lost
key to the depths of me?
How the hell did you manage to make me
feel so disordered, pleasantly calm and
glowing at the same time?
Did you discover the quiet warm almost
invisibly flowing light gleaming in the
deep darkness, thoroughly hidden behind the wall of me?
Did you guess the password?
Anyway
I’m wondering who else will step out
of the chasm of me…