A Second
A Second
It starts with a feeling
Born, God knows where,
and spreads rapidly
As an energy that can not be stopped
And then I close my eyes.
I welcome the air that fills my lungs
that blends into my being
And I realize that this is the same air that you breathe
So, as if it were my last,
I hold my breath, to keep you with me
A second
Where I imagine
your love
Pure Happiness
Then I open my eyes
And this second ends
Copyright © Joseph Santiago | Year Posted 2013
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