Circonflexe
His arms unencumbered me, removing all signs of weakness, seasick though I was, I somehow survived through stormy season. A whisper, a glimmer; strategic breaths that kissed my neck. A runner, a sprinter, only he could rescue me from wreck. Inside my tattered mind, two wrongs could never make a right, until he blessed me with his Francophony that made me blossom overnight.