Can you?Mature

Can you taste me
every time we kiss?
Can you tell me
what it is
that I taste like?
Can you feel me
pressed with your skin?
Can you tell me
how I feel,
every contour
brushed with
your fingertips?
Can you breathe me
under your lips?
Can you tell me
how I am?
Can you hear
the sadness
against my ribs?
Can you tell me
how bad it sounds?
Can you see me
writing myself out to you
but differently
writing my heart
on a page
meant for you,
for you to read?

The End

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