Your face is peach
and you don’t have to do
this
My voice has been under its own
water
for a long time
I don’t know if I remember about the
rockets, how it is we bring them home,
or the collapsed lungs,
how to reinflate
like a balloon
skirting the lakefront,
wasteful and deadly,
though people cheer anyway,
up against the sun.
Marilyn Rauch Cavicchia 
Your voice is like my we me skin. Comfortable and familiar.
My second skin;) typo
Got it! 🙂 And thanks. What a compliment!