His breath moved in and out of him so silently, it was as if he did not breathe at all.

Their faces were inches apart and her breath moved against his mouth like a warm breeze.

A breath of cold air moved through the tent as the flap opened and closed.

Not a breath of air moved in the blistering afternoon.

Unfortunately, not a breath of air was moving under the tall trees.

He took a breath, calming himself, then moved away, back to the desk.

Not a breath of air moved over the river valley on which I sometimes gazed.

No breath of air moved the dust in the village street.

The breath moved smoothly in and out of his nostrils.

The next breath moved from left to right and was an exhalation.