The Breath Next To My Bed

There’s a breath next to my bed

A breath in the dark

A breath in my head

A breath from a figure, so stark

 

There’s a breath keeping me calm

A breath of peace, she supplies

A breath to suppress any qualm

A breath singing sweet lullabies

 

There’s a breath without presence

A breath promising contentment

A breath bringing pleasance

A breath battling resentment

 

There’s a breath she’s providing

A breath given so hesitant

A breath to sooth the anxiety I’m fighting

A breath given, with love so evident

 

There’s a breath I crave

A breath I desire

A breath to save

A breath I hope to acquire

 

There’s a breath she breathes

A breath with powers

A breath she leaves

A breath that’s ours

 

There’s a breath I want to hear

There’s a breath to cure my dread

There’s a breath like she’s near

There’s a breath, next to my bed

 

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