that tickle tingle tick

.
                          tricks mine think
                           each thuh dayz
                                    daze

                          'pon hern simple 
                                  appear
                                    her'z
                                tip       t'ward
                                    toe'z
                                    mine

                                   smilez

                              click
                                    click
                             drop      frock
                                    thuh
                                    click

                                  'gainst 
                                    ourn
                           gooses bump'd
                               slip     stuck
                                   tickle
                                   click click click
                                                    tickle
                                                    stuck
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April 14, 2026 at 8:58 AM
Hello James, it's like language having a little fun with itself, slipping, clicking, teasing its way forward. The sounds tumble like they’re half-dancing, half-tripping over desire. A fun read today. Blessings, Daniel
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