universe
lies the tongue
warm flesh
moist, flexible
this little
queen
naked inside
our mouths
in our loneliness
it stores the words
and make us
utter
love
compassion,
understanding
it shows forth
how sunshine can be us
and how can we be
trees again
rising from the plains
when we are silent
it waits
patiently
for love to be strong again
until such time
that we are ready
to give
that kiss again....
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