But Is It Sweet Talk? Poem by Liam Giradot
But Is It Sweet Talk?
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A hand, casually draped,
over my shoulders while
the others falls below.
You whisper life into my ear,
prodding the snail into movement, prodding
my eyes into stability, looking
down your hot flesh pink flesh throat concave with agony
ecstacy.
Don't talk now, dont waste the magic, not even to
say your sweetness.
Carry on.
Monday, January 14, 2008
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