floating on your tongue
dancing on your lips
you
so heavy
like an anchor that slips
moving slowly always
slowly
forgetting all the time
crippling black and white
me
so empty
like the vast silent night
moving quickly always
quickly
tangled up in truth
pretty black and blue
her
so tender
like someone you once knew
moving slowly oh so
slowly
drifting on a whim
running from within
him
so cunning
like a virgin with a grin
moving quickly much too
quickly
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