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[words]
meaningless labels that define me or you trying to hold a human a creature of beauty pain light hope fear in a box of words language ineffective to confine a soul i tried to describe you painting a potrait with those pointless terms the quirk of your mouth when you try not to smile the individual wine of your gentle kiss that angle of your wrist when you grasp my hand i tried to explain colour to a blind woman green, the prick of new grass purple, lush velvet under tender palms none of the words were big enough or small enough or beautiful enough the whole dictionary a collection of pale reproductions faded copies of real life just as the blind woman tried to describe a touch the words meant nothing no term was minute enough for her sensitive fingertips like you say i love you and my ears turn deaf not from the words but the tone of your voice how it cracks on the third syllable then i see the words are just a vehicle pouring your soul over mine hoping something will hold so i make myself hear tear open my mind to drink in your voice feel your almost smile watch your vintage kiss hear our hands meet
January 23, 2004 - 11:42 pm
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