Somewhere

Somewhere she yet breathes this very air
...While living within this moment.
Her heart beats...... with hair floating upon the most fortunate breeze having brushed the beauty of her face

I long that it were I who caressed that face in such gentle way.... living in the joy of the moment as I dance within those strands.
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