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Voice, honey butter
When she says she's silk
You know she is utter
ing words
So purple and deep
Like smoke on the water
She walks in your sleep
Where memories falter
like verbs
running waterfalls downhill
like jack and some girl the one you know
can't recall her name and still
come back, she calls and you go, you know
forever running after
no reason there to fault her
wordings
Her skin is like milk
When you know she is utter
Voice, honey butter
When she says she's silk
When she says
When she says,
w o r d s . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-03-01 at 03:01
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Honey Butter
Her skin is like milkVoice, honey butter
When she says she's silk
You know she is utter
ing words
So purple and deep
Like smoke on the water
She walks in your sleep
Where memories falter
like verbs
running waterfalls downhill
like jack and some girl the one you know
can't recall her name and still
come back, she calls and you go, you know
forever running after
no reason there to fault her
wordings
Her skin is like milk
When you know she is utter
Voice, honey butter
When she says she's silk
When she says
When she says,
w o r d s . . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
Read 638 times
Written on 2015-03-01 at 03:01
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