Scented Breath
My pen is held by your scented breath, It reaches down and inks in my depths. Coiling around the throbbing of my pain, Then laid to rest until needed again. Sign in to see full entry.
Tina's rhythmic poems: Scented Breath
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Whispering these words vibrate through to you, softly their breath coaxes, gently they make your mind sway. let them carry your soul and fly away.
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