Lips
Eyes, like stained glass, always speaking. lips are much more difficult. To kiss and love, to cause pain to live to speak Spells tumble over the pout like waves. closed. unyielding. Lips like doors, open to let you in even if briefly. sensitive. Breaks, cracks, and scars heal unseen but the raw tenderness remains. Lifting of the corners is enough to melt the ice that remains. lips. to feel, to taste. to breathe.
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