Breathe On You

Maybe we're subjugated to certain subjects and I revolve around you while you reflect on me. Maybe we are light and part night. Energy and passion overflowing; amassing, Oceans of surplus maybe your touch unmasks me while mine has the opposite effect covering you. Maybe we undress clothing ourselves in one another. hot and bothered and our lips haven't even performed acts of sedition yet. Deep conversations cause soul conversions. Our tongue's provide unbelievable submersions holding your breath innumerably while I breathe a good word upon you indefinitely Inhale to your exhale making love with the movement of air.