NECTAR WORDS
You
made her do it.
Nectar
words,
Sugaring layers of corrugated steel
With
glass.
She
wandered halls
Infinite.
Waited
for ambrosial speech,
The
phraseology of the gods,
Honey-dewed
lips
Formulating
the unformulated.
Entertained
the notion of discovering
Pleasure
in self pity,
Satisfaction
in sadness.
She
waited.
Waited.
And
you made her do it.
Speak
now only sweet nectar words,
Sugaring,
Encasing what writhes beneath.
Encasing what writhes beneath.
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