one breath at a time

inhale..........exhale

one breath at a time

it was said she would breathe the air in a delicacy of the moment,
knowing full well that another was to arrive, yet there she stayed
summing up her life long goal of one breath at a time.

when passion rose abandonment came easy, panting, rhythm, the architecture of orgasmic salvation swooned in her moonlit darkness.

brief, a short tale at the doctor’s office, she found the end of her life in small short paragraphs uncomfortably uttered by Dr. Nelson.

the breath continued, a small focus on the exhale, she moved, like always, one breath at a time.