Dancing on Paper

You say hello…when hearing your voice

I laugh as you help me with words unsaid

I speak and venture where I dare not go

Here as I dance on paper

My pen wrapped while flowing within

My speech takes flight.

Wings fly to you

Contained at center

Each line disturbs the pallid of you.

How are we attached to reaction or response?

Questions arise in your shining light resting here.

I am given the taste and a thirst is quenched

Nectar was found in our place and spread.

Touch me and I will touch you.

Tell me and I will now know.

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