Stand still and face me
Until we are the eye of the storm
The quiet before the thunderclap
The rest before the note rings clear
Be quiet and hold my hands
Feel their warmth become you
My energy flow out to you and
Make a circle between you and me
Step close enough to embrace me
Your eyes looking into mine
Your chest rising and falling in time
And breathe me in
About Me
- Girl on a Wire
- Ditzy woman of big heart who likes to look at things a little askance and often with a little too much melodrama than is actually required. Also posessed of the innate ability to laugh at myself, a lot.
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