Love Letter From the Soul Xxix
L Before M,
Hints of butterscotch loiter
and lay down
alongside your words,
deep inside the larynx of my soul
reverberating and penetrating
slowly, hanging out with the secrets of time
whispering "sweet somethings" in your ear
as I nibble upon the silhouetted syntax
dancing ever closer
in the heated air
lapped up
honey eyed glazes
the softness you posess
me in freedom posess
asleep but wide awake
angles dare not take
moments spent
heaven sent
occured and laid out to roam
from heart to head to home
another sip, a kiss, a caress
a brush of kindness upon a cheek
I linger
a different tomorrow I dare not seek
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