Breathing Air

House of Heart

When I am near you I become a glimmering

chimera of mirrors tempered of shell and sand.

A cascading Niagara plunging into deep pools of desire

where I am so afraid to fall.

Powerless to hold back I immerse in the irides of your eyes

speechless as tongueless birds.

The pull of tides entangles you in the shimmering

mirage of my eyes.

You and I are more than

the wispy smoke of clouds or an epoch of bones

but the breathingair of lovers rushing through veins

as gentle or fierce as the press of your thigh on mine.

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