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ting lifetimes to spill off the paper A yet unlived tale Painted on backdrops of red and gold And infinite days</p><p id="f98f">Lie down next to me So close I can feel your breath on my neck Wrap your arms around me So tight we blur the lines of me and you And become us</p><p id="2571"><i>© Deborah Weir 2021</i></p><h2 id="0231">More Poetry from Deborah</h2><div id="b8e6" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/a-oneness-forged-590d592753dc"> <div> <div> <h2>A Oneness Forged</h2> <div><h3>In moments of when souls grow in divide</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div>
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Kiss me Fevered in the ignited summer air Breathe and kiss me again Twist in the rhythm of cresting waves Of possibility
Unwrap our story Waiting lifetimes to spill off the paper A yet unlived tale Painted on backdrops of red and gold And infinite days
Lie down next to me So close I can feel your breath on my neck Wrap your arms around me So tight we blur the lines of me and you And become us
© Deborah Weir 2021
