I follow you

Your breath is my desire
its soft and gentle touch
flow at me like a river
i follow you first light

On streets so bare of people
and only our voice
you feel me like a picture
that never touched a frame

A trail of tarmac guides us
warm to the naked feet
you smoke beside me gladly
then pass it on to me

We share that twilight moment
no need for fantasy
the first cars drive along
but i don't want to leave

Instead of getting breakfast
you push me in a field
we watch the birds, become them
between the rows of wheat

I follow you, keep moving
I follow you

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