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Dec 2020
the S glissades between my teeth

the L throbs on my tongue

the O swallows you whole



a lovely word but not nearly as lovely as the



smooth
silk lines of your
skin



the word undulates on my lips
but my tongue belongs to your body
Christa Ziegler
Written by
Christa Ziegler  Phoenix, Arizona
(Phoenix, Arizona)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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