Air (biography)

in an inhale and an exhale

slipping through and in-between

new veins old words

never spoken aloud

in a breath we inhale

the skin

once touched forgotten remembered

the flesh the spirit the negative space

we move between

like gamma rays piercing through

till consumed by fire

in an echo of air

in a nest of lovers

when their mouths close in a tunnel

and they inhale the exhale

 

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