(no subject)
Yield to me ..Me
Pick a syllable,
Fresh faced husband
Whisk it boldly
Into the mute’s ear
The secluded pedestal
On which I shower unabashed
In fickle thunderstorms
Liberated the spirit smashed
Tender husband
Give me a million, a dime
I shine, not burn
And I’m taking my time.
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