Water Fall

She let 

The gentle breeze of wind

Wash over her skin

Like the hands of a tender lover

Lighter than air

And softer than 

Water 

In its sweetest state.

She sat

Pondering from afar

As she glanced out of the window

Wandering

The distance between

A heart and its soul

When the bond has been 

Broken

Or never existed

In the first place.

She breathed

In two breaths 

Into breadth of

Inhaling

And drowned in the air

That had seeped in

Invited

Beneath damaged skin

Invading

And it rained

And she remembered.