The Lash Of Tongue Poem by Denny Moonde

The lash of tongue,
Intermittent crafted slang.
Wickedness of speech
Nakedness of statue
Weigh the laughter.
Who are you after?
Vastness of sky
Resounding noise; a babies cry
A kings slow brewed wine
The tremble down the spine
In love without knowing
Leaving without going
Embroiled, an emotional fight
Guilty because tis right.
Creepy crawlies of night
Silent blinders of sight
Oh soul; and so.
Inclined to the epicenter
Of love Apostle.
Web locked mind; Suitor?
Lips burned
Hot stuff; kettle.Traitor?
Wet dust won't settle.
Sun wont set.
Then what?
The lash of tongue
Intermittent crafted slang.
Wickedness of speech
Nakedness of statue
Weigh the laughter.
Who are you after?
Vastness of sky,
Resounding noise; a babies cry.