Misplaced Words

Leave me with the taste of your tenderness
Just a fading trace of your sincerity.
Carve your vows into the bark on my back
Like past lovers’ initials on an oak tree.
Trace your fingertips across my lips
Find the words that I have long since misplaced
The ones that could convince you to stay.

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