LOVES WING

I CAUGHT YOUR LAST BREATH.  
Held now within years. Within ocean depth 
against forest colours and desert deserted shrouds 
not a diamond nor gold bar 
but a breath carried inside 
where I hide as days percussion sounds destroyed 
balancing 
each side a fall
taken that breath to nights of glory nights tall nights glimmering small
there talk bounces against possession and possessed 

I have your last breath
will it ever marry
MINE