My teeth are perfect,
& I know how to bite.
I stopped writing
when we were no longer together,
& I thought that maybe,
you were my thoughts personified
my actions in motion,
my soul's inspiration.
But you are not enough body to hold my love,
& there must be someone greater than you.
My lips are perfect,
& I know how to leave a mark.
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