Breathe Deep
my scent lingers
after you're gone
telling me this later
on the phone
breathe deep
does a taste remain
when you lick your lips
your mind imagining
as fantasy is revisited
breathe deep
do whispers of love
still play in your ears
a concerto rewinding
that only we hear
breathe deep
breathe deep baby,
breathe deep
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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