Question - Reply Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

are you asking?
I am answering quickly closing mouth
in order not to breathe last
to the prey thick with hate of air,
oversaturated with egotistical
getting words
needed for you prematurely
I won't fire lava from my crater
of the volcano of passion,
put away at it bottom.
too many victims will consume
the surprise outburst,
when I won't stop,
I won't manage to slow down
the explosion of my sudden emotions.
I am walking away into the peace...

so well?