Daniela Forcos (Prepared Angela Kosta)
Moderator 
Daniela Forcos - Romania
MY TOMORROW
It would be as writing
with white on white
things touching my soul
and are already a part of my tomorrow.
I rise again and cling to dreams,
to hopes hanging on the sun
and time with its beats
falls down onto my worn out heart
while I walk on a thread in vacuum
fearless about falling down again.
I am aware that it will be up to your arms
to take me and hold me to you.
I resurrect with an enormous effort
before your soul’s mirror
reflecting into mine
where I trusted not to regain myself,
to regain you
where hours flow slowly.
My tomorrow is today
and it is today when I want to love you.
AT A BREATH FROM YOU
I feel you distant as if you were absent
When you are tired
of walking alone in your life
shelter yourself in my soul
cross my heart
with delicacy
just like a butterfly’s wingbeat
sweetly as a love sigh.
There you will find spring.
In my heart the snow stopped falling down.
I will protect you
as if you were a leaf in the wind
refusing to fall down
without crying
as if you were a little bird
afraid of flying for its first time.
I will put myself before the storms
what matters to
me is you
you past-less in my present
I will be walking beside you
below a lightning-less and windless sky
I will be with you during this moonless night
without fear to love you.
Can you hear me?
I am at a breath from you.
BEYOND DESIRE
While I think of you
lava drops burn my skin.
I silence winter angry wind
that lets flow in mind mirror
life spasms of a tremendous passion.
I put bitter and sweet herbs
on the body to relieve storms
in night short breath.
I want to touch you naked
in front of time shadows,
to be the mirror to watch you
while you talk, stripping your thoughts
and smile with reflections of light widespread
on the gentle notes of a violin.
I will be the bed warming the sky on your skin,
storm in your veins,
breath flooding you.
A shy silence makes you even more beautiful
while trembling hands woo the last syllable
and make the resistances useless
and fly together searching the sun.
Together we will play
life’s unique score
You and me only one note
the one of the endless heart.
Prepared Angela Kosta
