You are my last breath,
the soft in and out of life.
Without you I gasp,
longing for you to fill me.
Bring me back to life, always.
Take my breath away,
I give it for you to live.
To resuscitate
our love is my fervent wish,
with breath from our parted lips!
© Walter J. Wojtanik – 2016
Poetic Asides November Chapbook Challenge – Day 30: LAST CHANCE