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Alexandra Dakota Sep 2011
With your head pressed against my
Shoulder blade,
You're all I need to stay awake.
To feel your inhales,
My skin tingles with the slightest breath.
Exhale against my porcelain,
You are my wind.
I take you in.

I'll be the skeleton of your wings
So one day you can grow feathers
And fly me across lands, oceans, and
Heavens.
I'll breathe a song into your chirp
And give you the grace to glide
So you can open arms wide
And soar as a kite,
With me as your string so you can't get
Lost.

Trust me with eyes, I'll be your sight,
Below, above, and by your side.

— The End —