Paper Kiss
D Dónall Dempsey
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You walk
through my written words
that I strew
before you
faced with
the blankness
of the next day
of the next page
I create the next word
like a stepping stone
from sentence
to sentence
keeping you alive
as I write
I take your hand
and guide you through
this forest of words
(don’t be afraid)
the sound of your footsteps
the itchy scratch of my pen
I write you alive again
make you turn
& kiss me
again...again
even if it’s only
a paper kiss
a paper kiss
the paper cut of memory.
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