The Breath Before A Kiss: A Poem



I lost track of time

The world became a blur

as if only there was us

My insides began to stir


And as you came close

with your gentle eyes and hands

I forgot all my inepts

and began to understand


That there’s a certain eagerness

in the breath before a kiss

since everything that would follow

would fulfill our dearest wish




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