I pour out my heart in the swirls of the vowels – my emotions abruptly caught in the boundaries of the consonants. My passion flows around your tongue as it forms my words. I give you a taste, a sip of what I endeavor you to devour but pull back the thimble as soon as your throat becomes wet.
©05/2019
More like an appe-teaser, isn’t it?
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Did it leave you wanting?
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Like a parched man longing for his thirst to be quenched, only to have the water just out of his reach.
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Awwwww … now I feel bad.
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No you don’t. Lol. 😉
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This is so beautifully crafted. Rich imagery… Evocative… Wonderful 💖
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Thank you, Jupiter. 😊
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Great post 🙂
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Thank you.
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You are very welcome. I really admire your work x
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