Some draw breath hard
like on the heavy
humid days
when they try
to force something
that doesn't quite fit
The air pushes in
and has to be pulled out
in every conversation
and it just gets stuck
But with some
the air is clean
and the exchanges
are so easy
right from the start
without even trying
that's how I found it to be
with you
we just breathed
the same air
and always found
the right words
so easy
and our talks were
just effortless
and around you
I feel refreshed
So calm
I love to
breathe you in
and exhale
everything else
(September 15th, 2017)
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Post Modern Mystic
PoetryPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
