Poetry (words)

Moments

These fragile steps are just moments between my heartbeats and the silence that fills my soul is yours. You hold your breath and as I stumble you remain at my side, graceful, strong, stalwart.

I get lost when I think of you, when we touch, in those moments those long breathless pauses I am what all of my instincts tell me to be. I am love, I am hunger, I am patience..

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