Wednesday, August 29, 2012

O

The white stones jammed in
It yawns, it bites, it yawns
The words gnaw, the outburts bite

A tongue to
lubricate
Teeth to mash
lips to enclose

It sucks breath
Breaks blood vessels
Steals will
Annihilates and violates

This small contraption
It spills promises oozes
Allure radiates
Arouses

A muscle
Forceful
Voice

Nuances
Thought, action, besos
This simple complex language

Declares war/talks of peace
Pleasures
Harms, soothes


Returning for another taste

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