Walking to you in the night as the rain falls heavily.
The lights of the hall way flickering maybe telling to turn away from going to you.
At your door ready to knock, hand frozen waiting, the shadows breath the door telling me you know I’m there.
Door opens, you standing in front of me, as if my body just reacts to your movements. We step towards one another. Holding our breath as if its our last as one. His arm wrap around me, that breath I once had on my own is now gone. He has taken away my power to be one. Gently I only hear the click of the door. His kiss has now taken my one breath and made it our breath. We breath as one, no longer able to find which breath is our own.
Letting me know that I am not alone any more, that I am with him and we are ONE.