Tell you what,
Heads
Or…
Tales.
Heads, you look at me,
A reflection
Of what we could become

Your mouth opens,
A breath of air,
Turns vibration into
An intimate song

Next…
We channel our lips, like...
like a lake through land
flowing for a moment...

And for thirty seconds,
a full thirty seconds,
we forget who we believe we are

And for that moment
We are each other

Tails…
I never bother you again

I flip a coin
A thousand spins to decide
It falls in my palm
I flip to one side
I open my hand

Tell me
What do you see?

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