The rise of your chest
Inhale
exhale
inhale
.........
exhale
You open your eyes,
Oh beauty of mine.
The morning dances off your eyelashes
And I can taste the air around you
My heart leaps in relief
I hear you say my name
Say it again!
Because I have never felt as beautiful
As when I'm dangling from your lips.
BeautifulA Poem by PlacentaThis is my first free-form poem. The first one in which I don't rhyme or anything. I'm pretty proud of it, honestly. :)© 2009 PlacentaAuthor's Note
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Added on September 28, 2009AuthorPlacentaParadise Valley, AZAbout18 years old, faithless, fearless, and fortunate. Currently in Arizona, where the sun shines bright and hot. Poetry, along with art, is my life. Currently in a relationship with the simple most amazin.. more..Writing
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