Breath
Facing my other
Your breath strokes my face
Gentle whispers across nose and chin
See every line and crinkle
Shared pillow
Helps to hold our embrace
I see every nook and cranny
Slowly I breath out
To share the breath
Of our early morning embrace
Copyright © Kim Stone | Year Posted 2024
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