chemistry and math

Waves of lyrics, — the new arguments.
Each day only you... — a new fairy-tale.

An ephemeral season... — it's the host.
Me... longing for you, — in agony lost.

[you live in mine, — I live in yours]

Unique experiences brought till present
in the narration of kiss, flawlessly kept.

[at least our future to be concrete]

Scent of each night and phase, — it's felt
as a bohemian, — You... Me... — sonnet.

[both of us... — chemistry and math]


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