The rise of your chest
Inhale
exhale
inhale
.........
exhale
You open your eyes,
Oh beauty of mine.
The morning dances off your eyelashes
And I can taste the air around you
My heart leaps in relief
I hear you say my name
Say it again!
Because I have never felt as beautiful
As when I'm dangling from your lips.
BeautifulA Poem by PlacentaThis is my first free-form poem. The first one in which I don't rhyme or anything. I'm pretty proud of it, honestly. :)© 2009 PlacentaAuthor's Note
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