I watched them slide
down your sweet, sweet tongue
gathering lies on their way out
Familiar death - I knew it would sting
I wanted to tell you about the pain,
but I just leaned forward
and closed my eyes
A refined poetic imagination, Tanja. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I married my wife for her looks, but not the ones She's giving me lately.