His Breathing [Only He Can Make It Beautiful] [A Koda x Edward Poem]A Poem by Emunah June.Got this idea as I lay in my own bed wheezing and gasping for air due to this stupid sore throat xDD
He's the only one I know Who can make breathing beautiful.
It comes to him naturally, as all humans are. But for him, its different.
Breathing is an art to him. Only he can make it beautiful.
His breath is quite magnificent You should hear it sometime.
Only he can take something to natural And make it so hypnotizing.
I heard it that day when he walked into my room His eyes closed, his mouth in a broad smile.
He was breathing then. And it was beautiful.
And when he spoke he twisted his breath Into words.
And those words Were beautiful.
When I spoke, it was just breath. When he spoke, magic.
And that magic Was beautiful.
I remember our first day out together. "Its not a date!" he insisted, using breath argue
And that argument Was beautiful.
We walked along the city streets And bought a few things.
A silence that was beautiful Because I could hear him breathing.
When we came home he extended a bag to me "For you," he whispered, blushing.
Breath and blush? Beautiful.
I opened the bag and inside was A beautiful boquet of flowers.
I hadn't noticed him buying it. I was mesmorized with his breathing.
"It's w-wasn't a date...was it?" he asks, coughing. Broken breath that was even more beautiful.
I smile. "Only if you want it to be."
My corrupted, plain breath Broke the beauty.
He nods. "O-Okay then...maybe it was a d-date.."
His breath is overwhelming. So I kiss him.
It's unfair, really Taking his breath and giving him mine in return
(I hardly call that fair)
But one kiss leads to another And day turns into night
And when he goes home My home becomes ugly once more.
Night turns into day And he comes back
How I longed for his breath!
Eventually nighttime came again But he stays this time.
We share my bed Both fully clothed and exausted from the days work
And when I lay on his chest His heart thumps against my ear
And I find something even more beautiful than his breathing: I find his heart.
© 2011 Emunah June.Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on October 4, 2011 Last Updated on October 4, 2011 AuthorEmunah June.Inside My Own Mind, AmestrisAboutShalom Alechiem! Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Emmy, and I've been on this site for a long, long time. There was an admitted period of absence, and for that I apologize, but I am back no.. more..Writing
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