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Your Name
Your name
Is obtuse
It is round and smooth against the roof of my mouth
It begins in the pucker of my lips, bounces from my throat and ends at the tip of my tongue
Pushed from the back of my teeth
Floating on a sigh
I repeat it
Slowly….at first
Then faster
Until
It frees itself
Is torn from my orifice
Leaving only broken and jagged silence,
Intermittently punctuated by pants and groans,
And the delicious flavor of pleasure
On my tongue
Is obtuse
It is round and smooth against the roof of my mouth
It begins in the pucker of my lips, bounces from my throat and ends at the tip of my tongue
Pushed from the back of my teeth
Floating on a sigh
I repeat it
Slowly….at first
Then faster
Until
It frees itself
Is torn from my orifice
Leaving only broken and jagged silence,
Intermittently punctuated by pants and groans,
And the delicious flavor of pleasure
On my tongue
Published 22nd May 2017
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