Ink runs
down
the corners
of
my mouth
Words waltz
wild on
the floor of
my tongue
A kaleidoscope
of keywords
caresses my lips
A song
is birthed
hitherto
unsung


Rhymes
tantalize
my lusty tastebuds
Metaphors,
in a
semantic orgy
entwine
Bathed in this
rapturous ecstasy
There’s no happiness
like mine


I’ve been eating poetry!