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To All The Men I've Loved Before You publish my poetry with your words
Your vernacular is irreprehensible
And it inspires my mouth to speak
My hands to write
My heart to
Stop
You are my fresh air
That breeze in my hair
Your tranquil tongue
Manipulates my expression
I can find the words
That make sense to no one
But you
And me
Our language is our own
We speak from our hearts
To each other
About our words
The terminology only we can understand
Inspiration in every breath
The consistency of our intellect
Exists only between us
Only we can understand
Your poetry
And my poetry
Yes the title got me and the words kept me.
Hell of way to play with words.