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Until I stop breathing


I can hear a whisper

I follow your beating heart

your pause

your breath

your gasp


I feel a breeze

I sense your fire’s warm and cozy

your arms

your finger tip

your grip


I taste the spice and seasoning

I enjoy your bitter sweet

your hot and spicy

your fresh

your sweat


I smell the ocean’s freedom

I inhale your salty air

your wind

your storm

your ever more

I want to listen

touch

bite

and breathe you in

until I stop breathing

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Alison Blevins
Alison Blevins
Feb 01, 2023

Beautiful Rina. Thank you

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