The Oral Dilemna

 
3.9.17


The Oral Dilemna


I need something to do...
with my tongue

...I need....
something


Let me chew
Let me bite
Let me orally fixate... wait


Let me bait, (breathe with weight)
Let me mate.... I need something‎!


Kissing (is combat):
‎contracted
and written

and (these) soldiers of fortune
coming dressed for the courtship

Mother's earth wet,
(we scorched it at best)
Wracking thirst, feelings first - the tongue is worth it


Let me chew
Let me bite
Let me bait

Breathe your breath (give you air),
still - I weight


Kissing contracts carved with stone
Oral barters carrying you home

‎Burrow, bury
There's no hurry


Now, if you please‎... (there's still this thing)

I need
something to do...

with my tongue