All out of air
Floating away
To I don’t know where
The clouds high above me
Blacked by the night
Lost in the darkness
Moving to white
Lips of an angel
On mine they pressed
Breathing into me
From white I regressed
Back to the mainland
Awake on the shore
Fresh life flowed through me
With my eyes I saw
The angel’s lips smiling
Vitality pure
Wet and fulfilling
O, how they allured
And still they grinned sweetly
My heart melting fast
Full of air, I was
Though still I gasped
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