Rush of Air (2)

I want to see you, touch you
smell your hair
hear your breath
the rush of air

in the morning
at the start
a new day dawning
a new day apart

I want to feel you feel me
feel you inside
your mind, your heart
the place you hide

I want to kiss you, hold you
I want you to let go
to open wide
and let love flow

penetrating deep within
diving into love to swim
deeper and deeper, deeper still
into each other we both spill

both becoming someone new
you in me and me in you
as you feel me touch you, smell your hair
hear your breath, the rush of air