Breathe
Just hearing your breathe
Knowing you will hear me if I speak
Sitting in silence
But even that comes from your heart
And what is in your heart
Is pure as a mountain stream
Cascading over the rocks
After a January snow
The snow melts
The stream flows
The words flow
As I melt into you
Listening...to the sounds of you breathing
Copyright © Ashley Abel | Year Posted 2009
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