Tell me about you,
The tiptoeing of all those secrets, upon
your wise tongue,
The poetry within your old soul & the
songs you once sung,
The language of your eyelids, in the
flutter of their dreaming,
The twitch of your lips in their smile, so
beautifully beaming,
The drumming of your heartbeat, that echoes
in your breast,
The safe place where I lay my head, when I
am wanting to rest,
The reasons why you weep, letting your
teardrops flow free,
Tell me everything about you, & then I´ll
tell you all about me.
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