not a single inhalation
and your name is my every exhalation.
thoughts of you poison me
and eat up all degrees of my sanity.
your perfection has become my panacea
your whispers have become my breaths.
i long for the warmth you breathed into me.
i long for the invisible kisses you laid on me.
whisper now and welcome me, caress me
between your arms pull me in.
and never let me forget this moment
ever again.
ujjayi by Tim Decano is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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