Breath of Love
Love breathes softly
like a baby at rest
dreaming of caresses
and mother's warm milk
Love, too, breathes deeply
like a child at play
chasing sunbeams in flight
and friends for all seasons
Our love breathes eternal
like God's divine touch
Our breath became one
As we exhaled vows face-to-face
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, January 25, 2012
for Story of Valentine contest
tenth place
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