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I draw my arm back, And breathe in, out,in,out, Feeling as though I don't have a doubt. ~ You are behind me, Pulling my arm along with yours, I breathe again slowly.... In. Out. In. Out. ~ I turn my head around and look into your beautiful eyes, Beautiful, beauty like the skies, I love the color, the color of those eyes. ~ We both breathe the same breath, The same rythym beating inside our chests, In. Out. In. Out. ~ Your hands on my waist, Clenching tightly, but gently, The Winds blow through the trees. ~ I release the arrow that my bow holds, It hits the target dead in the center, To my heart you enter. ~ I smile at my accomplishment, At our happy, steady, temperament, I feel like a bird, tired and bent. ~ You turn me around, spin me in your arms, Kiss me gently on the lips, Whisper a poem in my ear, ~ We breathe, we kiss, we touch, we love, It feels as though a dozen Angels are watching from above, *We soar, we fly, like white, silvery doves, In. Out. In. Out.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 7:13 PM UTC
In. Out. In. Out.
I draw my arm back, And breathe in, out,in,out, Feeling as though I don't have a doubt. ~ You are behind me, Pulling my arm along with yours, I breathe again slowly.... In. Out. In. Out. ~ I turn my head around and look into your beautiful eyes, Beautiful, beauty like the skies, I love the color, the color of those eyes. ~ We both breathe the same breath, The same rythym beating inside our chests, In. Out. In. Out. ~ Your hands on my waist, Clenching tightly, but gently, The Winds blow through the trees. ~ I release the arrow that my bow holds, It hits the target dead in the center, To my heart you enter. ~ I smile at my accomplishment, At our happy, steady, temperament, I feel like a bird, tired and bent. ~ You turn me around, spin me in your arms, Kiss me gently on the lips, Whisper a poem in my ear, ~ We breathe, we kiss, we touch, we love, It feels as though a dozen Angels are watching from above, *We soar, we fly, like white, silvery doves, In. Out. In. Out.
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Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 7:13 PM UTC
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