Two Breaths

How do I guide this,

rhyme these cries

into alignment with what I feel

to properly digest

this emotional meal?

 

I confide in

that what I've been hiding,

since revealed,

can open your eyes

to the zeal

that in my mind manifests

whenever I'm blessed

with whatever you've spoken...

 

Two breaths from your lips

in my direction

and I am deliciously broken:

powerless

before this infection

I can't help but soak in...

 

 

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