Peel Me a Poem
Whisk them all to peaks of passion,
Words and letters, deeds and action,
Flow them, grow them in the sky
All exhaled we burst and fly
Butter wings and liquid lifting
Swelled balloons for fingertipping
Catching words, pulp and peel
Need to eat them, just to feel...
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2006
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