Tuesday 10 June 2014

Last breath ...

I want it to fall heavy with reluctance
of so much of so little
known and unknown.
Vastness I want it to
flirt and mix with.
Go waltzing through eternity.
Blow grains of sand off of heaven
and carefully land them at your feet.
Meet horizons we've spent our lives chasing
and burn with glows red
awakening your days and stealing away nights.
Be the light that so subtly settle on you skin.
I want it to make home in you
Every corner of you
unknown to you.
Be it the last I draw of you.
And I will not exhale
till you keep it safe.
My last breath.

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