your lips have magic in them —
each kiss protrudes numbed skin, cold to the touch
the movie is no longer vintage
and colour flushes my cheeks
the camera rolls, and my heart beats
hungrily to the surging of blood —

it is as though
I was dead before I met you
forgotten until I saw you
resurrected when I kissed you.

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