Day in Day out

I dont remember what all
you say to me
I dont remember the words at all
But i know the voice
its tone
its tenor
its timbre
How you pause
and then dive into the words

I know the voice, i say
because i know
how you breathe.

I float about in the
air you inhale
and how i wait
for your
exhalation breath
to touch me.

That is how
you breathe,
That is also how
i breathe -
by your touch.




Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-10-13 at 20:22

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