A Breath is Just an Explosion
I breathe you
I wear you as perfume
You fill my olfactory with calm
I am flooded with warmth
I am 200 billion stars
I am magma
You make me 200 billion supernovas
I am an eruption of feeling
This universe
This pompeii
It never stood a chance
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brunchmeat
I need an outlet. My poetry is poor, and free verse.... but I'm a strong believer that poetry is just emotions. If I feel something when I write it must be poetry. If you feel something when you read it it must be poetry.
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