I wonder if I fill my mouth with you
and try to speak it'll be
jibberish
or junk
or just plain bad manners?
Or perhaps joy?
The j slipping out one corner of
my open lips and the y out the other.
Or what if I suck liquid love words from you
and can't swallow them all,
will they splash and spill and spell fuck
across your belly?
I wonder if you'll like that?
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