Oh darling
why the fuck
does your voice
meander through my mind
molten honeyed
through narrow alleys and cognizant passageways
and slowly solidify thickly
viscous ink of living words
flooding the walls
of neural chambers
hindering my ability
at rationality and logic
(Which never existed where you're concerned)
drowning my thoughts
in sweet viscidity
of incidental heartaches
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