you sighed my muse,
borrowed breath held softly
amongst our lavender shadows
stark silhouette,
I cut your shape and form
from cloudy whispers;
smoke ringlets curled
like the left side
of your figure
you cupped my ears &
spread poetry like rumors:
with a secretive smile
words played emotion
upon open palms-
giggles & laughter danced,
but there was sadness too...
we held hands,
feet swung across the
star-studded-sky where
your eyes shone down
head on shoulder,
you laid your sigh to rest
& it was my turn
to breathe.











!!! This is gorgeous indeed... Even to that beautifully vulgar state of conviction in a word lol.
Oh, that alone left me in that numbed state of fantasy in thought - amorous reflections, and endearment for another. An excellent write indeed. Just fantabulous!
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