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Breath of Love

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Breath of Love

A gentle caress,
whispers carried in the wind
with tender kisses

I have visions of you
when we are not together,
my thoughts adrift
to the love I feel

While I sleep
you are my last breath
and when I wake
you are my first breath
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  1. AdoreroDio's Avatar
    That is a very nice poem, great imagery.
  2. Dark Muse's Avatar
    Thank you