Talk is cheap-

I have 

 A whole
     other universe
hiding inside
    my trembling limbs

A galaxy living upon my lips
      Solar systems dancing
inside my wild
       untamed hair

poems exist
       inside my veins

 Words are what 
     My skin is 
Really 
     made of.

This talk

of  flesh

     ...

  It  

    is

       all

          just

                so 

       temporary.