Save me your words,
I want to taste your silences.
Save me the confusion of words,
the way they slip from your mouth
tells me more than they ever could.
Don't hear me out, feel me out.
Lay a hand on me, as I speak.
Feel the journey of these words
through my skin, in its blushing color.
Listen to the emotive potential of flesh.
Taste my breath with yours, I can hear
the dance of your heart through your lips.
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