your tongue shall speak volumes
I eagerly await your recitations
syllables, meter, the morphology of it all
has me spewing jargon and expletives
the pitch and intonation of varying resonance
as you
articulate
pronunciate
narrate
syntax
the fuck out of me
with your literacy
you sir, are a cunning linguist
your particular sort of speech
music to the very core of my being
there shall never be an oral moratorium between us
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In one fell swoop, you just made syntax synonymous with sexy 😉
Thanks Ned!! Glad you liked it!
Just on this entry alone, more men should read your blog. I am NOT saying any more…
Hahaha. I appreciate a man that’s very verbal. 🙂