Such
trivialities only matter playing games
Apologetically greeted for causing disdain
Forgotten
what caused a Face friend's end
For
slandering a sacred cow’s name
Diverted
into English with objections
Made
into our romance so betoken.
Two turtle doves on a team of funny love
Contesting with expats until flown to rafters above
Hungry and feeding each other's tender loins
To buffet our bed with tastes thereof
Dovetailing into reciprocal feeling
All such warmed up dreams unbroken
While
downstairs lonely expats chatted
Removed
us to chamber opulently padded
Regarding
our innocents’ sugary sweetness
To
embrace the only sensations that matters
Childlike
glee goblet fully filled and refilled
With
nothing left to say or be spoken
Our
tongues tied in bilingual reciprocation
Eternity
provoked in mystic invocation
In
a pool of hearts where sugar melts
Again
driven home in fateful penetration
Before
midnight’s call to say one's belated
Into
the night of history's provoking
Without
definite dates for sensual visits
Go laughingly the accent of this lizard
Disguised
as flattery in classic flippancy
It
doesn’t bother this Brooklyn wizard
As
covers for more sincere endeavors
Pushed
back semantics for measures unspoken
January
8, 2021
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