I love the way you rub
parts of words together, the friction
of a tango, a waltz, a samba
It’s not so much
about the vowels, or the consonants,
but the implications in between
You spin me right round, baby, right round.
A Sevenling poem for Dverse. Just something new.
*that* song goes back in time! sensuous sevenling, Lupe ~
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A very witty one! :))
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