These lies you tell

Do they melt from your lips
A thought, seductive as warm honey
Do you ponder each as they slide
            Slowly, down your marbeled face
Or do you throw them
… a helter-skeltered seed
Flung merrily from your seductive smile

I wonder,
Do you feel their weight
When they crash into my head


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