A Speaking Of Lips

Talk to yourself

To your smile

To your wrinkles invisible

Tell that tale

Of your tomorrows those

Fleeting understandings

Foreshaded canvass masterpieces

All aglow behind marble wit

Soft caring eyes

Talk to your own lips

Caress them with

Your own fingers

Soft and radiant

Touch in place of my thoughts

Talk to your own lips

Of all the breaths left

To pass their guard

Portals of eloquent grand idea

Of furtive children's rampages

Talk to them while they kiss

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hawksquaw99's picture

powerful imagery ..... wow