Not A-Mused Poem by James Timothy Jarrett

Not A-Mused

Maybe I have nothing to say today

But you won't accept that

You secretly slip words into my brain

Like a tongue sliding between closed lips

Suddenly and unexpected

A moment of shock and surprise

Yes, I went to peck you on the cheek

And you slipped me the tongue

Maybe I don't want your words kissing me

Your passion pouring in my mouth

Hot and torrid

Sliding soft and wet on my lips

Maybe today I want to be left alone

But you won't accept that

You are always nagging me











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