She is my breath, the air that I breathe
The light that illuminates my night
She is my sorrow and my joy
And when she leaves me, she should take all of my might
I am no longer a man just a slave of her light
She illuminates the night
Venus, Aphrodite and Helen would fall just at her sight
My beloved, my beloved where would I be without you
A lost soul, no longer man nor human
And when you leave me, you shall be my downfall
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A Breath of Air
PoetryThere is a beauty that is only reserved for writing poetry. I love writing. I hope that my writing can inspire and aspire. I also, hope that my writing can make you smile, laugh, and most of all always remind you: you are not the only one. If you...