Waiting, calibrating
Listening to the soundfrom your breath
Want to breathe the same rhythm
Feel your warmth
and your heartbeat
my heart set on
Catching your gaze now
half closed eyelids
I close my eyes, waiting
Listening to the dry grass
softly swaying between us
Poetry by Onwards
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Written on 2011-11-16 at 22:39
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