by Lee Jing-Jing Christina
The words snake out of my mouth before I can stop them.
Braiding the ends of sentences
keeping them tied up with a velvet ribbon,
or left loose
to unfurl slowly in the hours after.
Hear the difference between
Shut up, and
Shut up,
la.
The last word hiding in it the curve of a smile,
making a blow land light as a kiss.