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echoesWords congest on my tongue
between my teeth they crowd
old cars with stalling engines,
they cry and shove
Yes I stare for hours, my
lips slightly parted, watching
you, your lips, Ive never
understood yet they truly are
heart-shaped and i will crawl through
these miserable memories
never change though i grow older
this loss increases, these
lines on my face, were they not there even three
in your swirling eyes i sawWater softly licks at my toes.
smooth pebbles, a river whispers to me,
strands of my hair
slip and dance before my eyes
I can hear you.
Soft fabric flutters around my body
this breeze a familiar scent.
i think i finally understand
your words were no more
than soft lips moving on mine
i could hear them no more than feel you
on my fingertips
Within dampened echoes, hot breath in my ear
i was lost
i did not listen, felt only your teeth
grazing over my flesh
I turn to walk,
the river, you stay behind me and your voice
caresses these smooth grey pebbles
gurgles like a childs laughter
but soon is lost downstream and
twigs and branches now snap defiantly
beneath my wooden soles.
There was something about when I kissed you then.
No, it was after your lips dried
and your words climbed over them
a swarm of ants, an
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