Every Kiss, Every Embrace

Step back and breathe in
Let go of the trying to win
Let yourself be in the moment, free
To experience what it means
To truly feel your own skin
And each breath you pull in
In this short life
We’ve found ourselves in
No one truly knows why
We’re here or what’s actually past the eye
All we know is what we perceive
Or what we’ve been taught to believe
I’m not sure what is outside of me
But I know I need to be free
Inside this shell or at least in the heart of me
I want to taste every kiss, every embrace
Even if at the end I’ll face
That it was a pointless dream, a waste
The experience is what it makes

ⓒ 2002 Shawn Michael Quinn

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