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Poetry By: seven

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The tonque is silent in this one! LOL!

Submitted:Dec 5, 2006    Reads: 71    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

To me, you are my lover,
As you sit, facing me, and
Near, as you speak softly and sweetly.

In a vocal echo, that jolts
The heart in my chest.
For now, as I look at you. My voice is silent.

I can say nothing,
My tonque is silent, too.
As the fire under my skin, my eyes are opened to the light.

My ears hear.
I convulse with desire.

/ F /


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