If forced to admit
The secret bloody depths
Beyond my endorphine producers,
Beyond my cardiopulminary wall,
I'd have to say
That you're dumbfoundingly beautiful
Like...
Like nothing I can name or describe-
I guess because I'm dumbfounded.
Please give me my words back;
They're all I understand.
Or even better, replace them-
Render them useless-
Press your mouth into mine
And leave it there forever.
Maybe pull away just long enough
For me to see you smile
And then come back to me,
Make me never need my vocal cords
To speak again.
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