Don't freshen your breath.
Make your breath fresh!
27th May 2014
Marked by imperfections
weathered by Time,
will your sturdy branch hold
the weight carried unwillingly
for so long?
One weary foot
an infertile vicious cycle
unable to be tempered
Solemn face cast downward
a little ways down a
meandering dusty road
unbeknownst to most
Breathe once more,
Deafening gusts of
mockingly jaded motifs
fill your aching lungs.
please do not disturb
this final resting place
for unseeing eyes
The moon is bright today!
musings echo vacancies
Cast into the wind.
There is no moon in the sky.
thoughts of you make me breathless,
like walking into a steam sauna too hot
seeing you causes my knees to go weak,
blood rushing to that secret spot
that only you know how to touch and finger
driving me wild as you stop and linger
crescendos of pleasurable torment
until you see I'm finally spent
Oh God! I'll never have enough of you
baby take my breath, it's all for you
To live life in its fullest
To taste the grapes of joy
To drink their wine in glasses
To feel the sweet drops,
To be enchanted,
Drunken with delight,
To see the brightness of the stars,
During the dark, mysterious, cold night…
I dream of happiness and laughter,
Of rainbows shining in the sky
I dream my tears are turning into roses.
They're dropping on my pillow as I cry.
I dream of green fields, and I'm running
I feel the wind stroking my cheeks.
It dries my tears and softly whispers:
"You must break free of all your fears".
I close my eyes and I am swallowed.
By a gigantic salty wave
And I am floating, not resisting,
I'm only trying to be brave…
Inside the sea, deep in the darkness
I see my past, my present and my dreams,
And there's a voice, floating beside me,
It tells me: "nothing's as it seems".
At times I'm chocking, and I'm drowning
I'm praying for the coziness of death,
But when it doesn't come, I realize that
All I need,
Is a deep breath.