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Aching the language— The art of oration


I briefly close my eyes,
readying

I imagine my lips
wrapped around
your words
before taking in
a deep
b r e a t h
so ...
slowly
I begin
out loud
to read
your thoughts

Steading my timbre
ensuring
a scintilla
of sexy
rolls decadently
into
heady ardency

Only.
your.
words.
elicit.


I'm colorful
and supremely sinful
as my mouth
infiltrates
beautifully
stroking each line
aching the language
with
skillful caresses
plucking
each
syllable
as only
my
tongue
can  
s  
      w  
            i  
       r  
l
in such
voluptuous a feel

An iota
of sleaze
mixes with
pure
  Pollyanna    
please
creating
a seductive blur
matching the
written material's
meaty wealth
steady and sure

Now
I become
so very
silky in ear
especially when
inflecting
that particular
favorite'd
fucking
swear

Please...
listen carefully
to
all
my gentleness
and care
verbal nuzzles
so soft,
exactly
right there

Where all
written
impassioned
is now oral
fashioned
and the teasing
pleas
I accentuate
with a vernacular
ease
lift in air
untethered
to sail on
the winds
of prayer


Your words
in my voice

together—


we are heard








Written by Bluevelvete
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