dedicated to both mother and Daughter.
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To breathe is to know you
To breathe is know you, the
inside and out,
To give of me, the deepest part
of my love!
To kiss and saver your flavor
a sweet blessing, a gift from above;
An enchantment that only the
wise can see, and appreciate this dream before me that somehow came true!
That is to breathe,
To breathe is to peruse life
then stop at you,
And exhale for the first time;
That! my dear is to breathe!
To breathe is not just
expiring air from day to day,
But to feel the urge to give
till all of me is exhausted,
Then my mind says I can give
more, so hold me,
Then I may give the rest of my
life away.
To breathe is not just the act
respiration but the out of body experience,
That I get when I am with you.
The dream fulfilled, that in all
consciousness I had never known it would be you?
To reap a harvest I never
planted, to now live a life I had never planned for,
To see through windows and
touch real manifestations of my future that has not yet come.
To breathe is you, and to know
you, and to have you and on and on;
To breathe is to bring to life
the dormant faction of life and having them harmoniously dance before me but
you setting the tone;
You bring these things into my
mind’s eye as to complete me,
You set me in worlds that make
me cry, laugh and the emotions makes me ask why?
You still my heart to feed on
such compassion that I am playable to love in every way that love can twist,
To breathe is to know you, in
the simplest term.
By Guy T Woods Sr
Poet at Large but Human First
