lips adjoined by line
that
divides one from
the other. originally
the division serves
the separates as to retain
each own self by the space
that one occupies and distances
the other, who is doing the same. however
as gentle as a smile transfixed and posed by
its eyes
the division
of space, the space itself
whole and divides, twofold,
slowly. until one can bring across
so as to bring one across
one of flesh singular,
but for the thin dark division
which maintains two into
the space of one. two surrender
one to another, making not one
but two inclining to be one,
neither owned, solely, by its own
flesh by running parallel and
similar to the division of itself
and another. two lines becoming
one, but two remaining sepa
rate, consistently for the imposition
of the flesh of one on one.
close enough for the breath
of one and another’s in each other
of their respective wholes.
counterparts
as opposed to ends but neither
ending
their divisions, sealing
into the unsightable form
of one’s singularity of two
separates perpendicular, or parts
of, waiting to be concealed,
not breaking the division, but one
entering the other, one in one
simultaneously,
the moistness of which one
solely posses two of for another to be
received wholly, leaving whole enough,
two
admiring their separate distinctions.
no secret
but the consistency of
the (re)arrangement to bend
the line of division of
one
and
one.