As time goes by
a whiff of your essence subsists
deep in my chest persists
etched in my skin
lifts me up with every breath
reaches high to an open bud
fills my cavities to the brim
smooth the swells in my colder nights
coils in my core and gives me warmth.
We laugh and play to exhaustion
interchanging our moves blending our souls
silent prayers from the void
burst like a trembling flood
soars like a blazing flame
a thunder crashing to the ground
a radiant smile on a cloudy day
secrete signals sprout from inside
birth and death in the same time.
The purest scent mixes with our tears.
Merche DemBar
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