Fine porcelain litters the cloth,
yet a quick pull leaves it still.
An exchange of tails both
holding, careful to not spill.
Our plates remain intact,
despite accidents of gravity.
Clearing the surface momentarily
within arrangements of integrity.
Utensils quickly turning
our tensile accent; I uttered
Vowels to what was heard
repeatedly signed our yearning.
May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 10:49 PM UTC
Fine porcelain litters the cloth,
yet a quick pull leaves it still.
An exchange of tails both
holding, careful to not spill.
Our plates remain intact,
despite accidents of gravity.
Clearing the surface momentarily
within arrangements of integrity.
Utensils quickly turning
our tensile accent; I uttered
Vowels to what was heard
repeatedly signed our yearning.
Consciouswrdsbt © 2013
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