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If you were to close your eyes one summer night, Staring up feeling the cool breeze kiss your cheek, Allowing the gently sinful winds seduce your skin Spreading your wings to fly above and away, Your innocent wind conforms to your every curve, You master that needlepoint in time, And stand as a thousand year old statue, Time incarnate for all to see and admire. A permanent smile glazed accross your angellic face. A portal out of your self into eternity. Deaf to the world and no longer animated. The world revolves around you, and you are the center. At this point in time. This intensely sharp point in time. A familiar gust of warm breath slides under your ear, And flattens into your neck, covering your skin. Giving it the life it would deserve, forcing you to gasp. Gasp for a breath, breathe in deeply, losing control. All muscles loose, unable to focus. Leaning back is easy. And in this forgotten moment a familiar arms hold you tight. --------------------------Part 2----------------------------- Only to see your knees gain strength, eyes slowly open. But you close them once again, clasping your hands upon your savior's. Get to your feet, slowly, bending your body, feeling wind help you. Lean forward and smell your hero. Run your hands through his hair. His hair is soft and it welcomes your hands |
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