COTTONMOUTH.

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THAT BASHFUL TONGUE
THAT NO WORDS CAN UTTER.
WHEN THE EYE CANDY IS SEEN.
PUSHING AND PUSHING THE URGE
TO SPILL THE HIDDEN BEANS.

BUT THE TONGUE KEPT HIDDEN.
GUARDED BY CEMENTED WALLS
OF THE MOUTH.

THEN WHEN WILL THE EXPOSURE BE?
WHEN WILL THE AFFECTION BEGIN?
IF THERE WILL BE.

THE HOPE KEEPS ON FLUCTUATING,
I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO BELIEVE IN.
THE RATIONAL BEING SAYS NO,
BUT THAT SOFT CRIMSON PIECE OF LIFE SAYS GO.

CAN’T DECIDE.
I’LL JUST FLOW LIKE FLUID.

 

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