Breathe

Inhale: You touch me softly, then kisses me with delight. Exhale: It feels so good to me the spots you touch are just right. Inhale: Should I tell you how I feel, or how you make me feel. Exhale: Just to think you wouldn't understand me completely. Inhale: When I spoke to you, I tried covering my reak thoughts. Exhale: Not knowing how you would react to them! to ME! Inhale: My anxious words jumping on the end of my tongue waiting to be realeased. Exhale: Speak your mind? But I don't love with my mind. Inhale: I love with my heart therefore I speak from my heart......... my soul. Exhale: It's about time I started saying what I feel, what's in my heart. Inhale: Somehow I let the words slowly fall back down my throat. Exhale: They sit and wait.......Wait to be spoken, wait to be felt. Inhale: I can't go on like this I need to tell you but how? Exhale: WHEN? WHERE? Why am I torturing myself by holding these feelings in. I should tell you but only when the time is right.When you think the time is right. I don't care about no one else. It's US only US! Exhale: ( Ooops....... I forgot to BREATHE)