sigh again

heat                                      embrace

hands                                   waist

foreign                                 tongue

familiar                                taste

Statue

You see
it wasn’t like I
couldn’t breathe,
and it wasn’t like I had been
holding my breath.

I was a statue,
waiting when you walked by
and you were a tornado
tearing your way through me.

It was like
suddenly
in that fleeting moment,
life happened.