blow_kisseshow many times over
can I touch the
freckle on your body
that caresses me like
the way you
sing through the miles
of my mind
collapsing in a myriad
of a relief
as if I can breathe
while I watch
you release
the sentiments
the way I see
the walls shivering
into a moment
I’d like to call my own…

One Response to “Breathing…”

  1. My own are my thoughts

    I come here to think

    The thoughts develop with the sexuality of

    The lips blowing into my my ear

    It’s only a thought yet it’s a dream

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