Breath

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first love

 Your Voice is the Nile river and i am but the Sand
Clinging to your every verb
Its like your words feed my soul
And fill my lungs

Your very laughter is the air I breath
And I sit on my knees next to you listening
To your beauty
Through these Earphones that cannot translate the beauty of your language properly
I converse with you

Even your most dastedly grammatical error is like a snowflake surfing the winter sunbeams

You are a King of an unknown land
And I wish to simply soak some