wordless

a savory taste
of your lips
is amalgamated in
every crack of
mine.

the idle words
of the song of our youth
are only complementing the void
in my mouth.

the pen doesn’t glue
letters together,
the paper rejects the ink.

the heart is empty
like a charity box
on the windowsill.

(I took all the faceless coins
and bought myself a drink).

humming
an old melody
and watching
the silent film.

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