Your words are the air that I breathe.
Each sentence, a fresh breeze traveling through my veins.
My love chamber pulsates with your dreams.
Each thump bequeaths a warm scene.
I see your image embedded in my mind,
your beauty clearly beyond sublime.
© Robert Kingston 9.9.15
Oct 18, 2015
Oct 18, 2015 at 6:24 AM UTC
Your words are the air that I breathe.
Each sentence, a fresh breeze traveling through my veins.
My love chamber pulsates with your dreams.
Each thump bequeaths a warm scene.
I see your image embedded in my mind,
your beauty clearly beyond sublime.
© Robert Kingston 9.9.15