If beauty of soul were breath enough
I’d drink my fill of you.
Enough to return glow to any fading pallor,
It would be you, all light,
that rises and falls in my chest.
Each inhalation, an embrace
of two twin forms made to couple with
the aching muscle named for love.
Ebb and flow as you must,
that we may revel in each swift reunion.
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This left me breathless. And wishing I’d written it. 🙂
Thank you so much.
I was going to say the same thing, but that I wish someone felt that way about me and I about them.
Thank you Kip.
Beautiful..
Thanks James.
Reblogged this on Elya Filler's Blog and commented:
Beautiful poem and picture…
Thanks for sharing Elya.
Awesome. I love the photograph as well!
Thank you Millie.
Very beautiful piece, my friend….
Thank you kindly.
Lovely imagery.
The partings are less painful for the anticipated reunions.
Truth, truth. Thank you.
Amazing…truly amazing.
Thank you JoDee.
Beautiful. 🙂
Thank you so much FWTB.
Absolutely wonderful!
Thank you!