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Cover me with your voice.

As one body covers another.

Lay out words on my skin

like doves come on your shoulders

in the park

when you feed them…

Let your thoughts gallop

on my soft, smooth skin

like wild horses run in the open…

Let my pores absorb your every word

-the sun drinking up the rain after a summer storm.

In this haunting silence

Cover me with your voice.

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