I Throw Words

I throw words
 like playing cards onto a table;
 flirty challenges and gentle jabs,
 light and gliding, with
 a smile and an airy laugh. 

I throw words
 like javelins,
 missing my mark, burying softly into
 some other patch of heart,
 leaving my hands heavily empty. 

I throw words
 onto pages, like ripping out a tooth,
 hoping that they will extract alongside them
 the words of yours 
 that are carved into my skull.
just trying to improve
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