Breathe Breathe
I breathe in the night air with hair strewn a golden beating heart dances to the tune the gilded page turns as your eyes glow radiant skin trembles from the tender beau
Brought by a song pressed against the cleft a waltz to remember inspiring never to regret but for a brief moment a foretaste of fear and woo then again a wayward leaf could not live without you
Leaving all the blues of time 'n' space to be free beyond the stars happily I will expire with glee I breathe in the night air with hair strewn respiring a taste of heaven never to soon
Written within and without this stone is a lovely jewel I shall make my own potent dreams weave on wind’s swift wreath yes never leave hoping joy will always breathe, yes I breathe...
Copyright © John Beam | Year Posted 2016
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