You're in my Lungs
The first time our lips touched
I inhaled your sweet breath
Youre my air, my atmosphere
I could never forget
Nothing but love
Hapiness
In that moment
I still smell you on my jacket
I breathe you in
You’re my heaven, my religion
My holy sin
With my eyes wide shut,
On my fingertips
I can feel your silk soft skin.
Nothing but hearts racing,
Heavy breathing.
Pure love
I truly believe you were an angel
Sent from above
Each breath I take
It’s you.
You’re in my lungs.
This poem is about:
Me
Poetry Terms Demonstrated: