you be my fountain

come drink of night

springs wishing us well

 

do paint me out

side the picture

will you please

 

while i sing your

taste savoring syllables

of images to come

 

you cruise my lips

speaking me in

magnificent flows

 

be taking me by your

word catching its breath

underneath our skin

 

let’s forget native

tongues indulging body

language brown eye talk.

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