Dec 17

Fill Me Up

Do not be afraid to spit them out.
I find nothing better than your pretty locution.
I crave no more than your carved vocables.
I know I do not know myself
how to use them in the three-dimensional world,
but you do.
And mine may spread
like water across a page,
but yours fill my mouth,
and my mind.
And I swallow them whole and only want more.
And I feel things when you use them.
So I’ll take another glass.
Please fill me up.
Fill.
Me.
Up.
With your words.