The Peak of Love
Breathe me a thousand times,
as my presence delights your
space, for in a taut world like
yours, I weep like the coolest
breeze.
Pierce me deep inside your skin
for I want to journey among the
very hasty beats of your heart,
respire my senses at the evolution
of each sundown, till I no longer
clash for my way home...
Be the golden rays wearing my
feathers, for I no longer desire
waking up at the sleepy shores
like a winter's bird;
drawing love letters in the sand.
So, breathe me in till these chained
melodies at the rear dusk of my laughter,
break free
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Club Love contest