Your Words

Your words are buried
within my flesh,
clinging to my bones
like a branching rib in a leaf.

your enticing lips
is an icebox
freezing my body.

your words carry me
through the atmosphere,
like a thin sheet of paper
gliding smoothly in the air.

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