Falling

          With just a touch,
           a gentle pressure,
            a fingertip to your skin,
             making me smile;
              making my heart
               explode
                everywhere.
                 A noiseless explosion,
                  like cinematography old;
                   sent suddenly to  
                    sweet
                     oblivion.
                      And with every breath,
                       Those, sweet, sweet breaths,
                        I'm realizing more than ever,
                         I
                          am
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