Breather

 
Breather

 my sprints
 hushed with
 your lush
 tender nature
 silencing
 more than
 enough,
 my
 scoring
 nature
 
 the ticking
 fades,
 the sky
 is indeed blue
 the wind coos
 with you
 
 why haven't I
 felt this
 so soon?

- B. Brown