The invisible language
Muted tone lips shape to speak
But end in blowing kisses
Through an air tense with desire
Silence clings to her body
Noise bounces off that layer
Glimmer glimmer
words don't form
the mouth only opens to exhale
So when do you say will?
Lets do that silence we always do
looks good on you
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