Do not speak to me in words, if you are not a poet.
Unless you speak in Shakespeare,
'Singing ink & parchment paper'
Do not speak.
Instead, speak to me with your body
Explore with fingers and lips
Sighs and sounds and smells
And many other things.
Make music out of hands,
Of feet, of floors...
Quiet, sleepless. Speechless.
And passionately articulate.
Discover and uncover me,
Step, by step.
Changing in and out, creating time.
Uncover.
Speak to me:
Write new words with your eyes.
Our bodies, together, will make a whole new language.
But do not speak.
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