BAR NAPKIN SONNET 23 | MOIRA EGAN

[spfizz]

Sometimes you have to swallow. I love you
might otherwise escape your lust-dumb lips.
By dumb I mean here dim-witted, not mute, 
though I have learned the Helen Keller trick
to see no, hear no, speak no thing like truth. 
How could this big dumb guy I'm sitting with
have made me come so hard I damn near swooned?
And now he's watching baseball as if it's
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Comments

[pr_scatterbrain]

I love your poetry posts - you always chose the most interesting poems.

*hugs and hearts*

[spfizz]

I'm so glad you like them! I've got a somewhat ludicrous number of these stored on my hdd, so many more to come. Thanks so much. :D ♥