Burning a poem
in love with you
forsooth as
letters fragment a page
to breathe an eye
for an eye
a tooth for a tooth
Sans doute! Yo soy
letters in flight
the flame of tongues
the crackle of spit
the lunge of meaning
perceived by
a sheath of being
This flesh of doing
by shards of letter fall
a glassy perusal
the body in motion;
the enigma of a
sideways glance
one is reminded of an Eastern
dance
for the vines throughout your corps
Tongue by tongue
our lives are handed down
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