his lies a corrupt venom struck from the tongue softened by smooth baritone an echo of memories hiccuped from the static of the cellular phone. his dishonesty the metastatic cancer growth in experience shadowed by false embraces cologne filled air suffocating the denial within candlelit places. his falsity a mirrored image reflected on complex facial expressions body language deciphered veins and tendons stretched in smooth smiles disturbs the life within her. his lies venom. cancer. false imagery. my truth love. passion. honesty. -b.r.rivera