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aether. (equilibrium in practice)


 
 
Your breath over my shoulder  
gentle pressure of lips on my nape
timbre of true complex depth echo, but small  
a bask, in your whispered voice softly in ear
Can you feel my breath catch?  
or my palms oh so damp ?  
My fragile newly opened heart
almost punches through
my well thought of infrangible ribcage  
I feel tender fingertips in all places my need lives  
Have the Gods been listening themselves?  
Is my honor in such glory due?  
To need this heady benevolent reward is  
to breathe  
For whatever deeds done, to such my unknown
I have not one single question per motive given  
I need...  
I need twice more
as begs and pleas underscore
I again, feel your breath over my shoulder....  
 
 
 
 
 
 
Thank you....  
.... Always.  
 
 
Written by Bluevelvete
Published | Edited 28th Dec 2020
Author's Note
©Blu2020
Equilibriate, breathe, exhale
pic: Blue Magnificence by Louise Adams via Pinterest
what was the thank you for.....?
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