my breath, matched your breath
as we collided
as we glided
as we began~
Imaging two skaters on ice now
the visuals cascade~
the first images
the first feelings
the very first tinglings :-)
ooops, and there goes the breath~
and the time-line goes untold
as we echo
with our eyes
and the ears, that do not hear,
sound from sight.
And the desire is pulled tight!
tight as a chord that will not stretch anymore
and if it should break
I think I would cry
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