My dreams can be captured
within this warm exotic exhale.
No words, just breath...
fluttering upon your lips,
daring you to slip ~
~ past this union of space
thickening with mingling sighs...
desperate to know,
if the tremble
carrying the unspoken
is truth or lies...




I love the imagery and the feeling you put behind your words,longing for that kiss
And the wondering if it's all worth it.Magical poem you have penned in vivid colour and taste









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