The Weeping Rose

Seeping Breath

Breathe, breathe
your breath of fire into my chest.
It is bared for you—
innocence bared for you—
You soak my body
seeping through my skin

I am with you
(more than you are with me)
that piece of me, you took
now burns within your heart

—You kissed me once, I turned and walked,
neither of us looked back
“Already I’m so lonesome I could die…”
for your return, we wait.

I never sleep—you never sleep—
for we wait

Until the passion of our breath is to reunite.
We wait.
We wait.

posted by The Shadowpax @ 1:28 PM