I arrive bearing lexicons swollen and ripe, pages thick with promise, spines arched tight. My tongue uncoils long, sinuous, precise ready to stroke every hidden syllable of you until the quiet spaces between your thoughts begin to pulse and part. Come closer••• 1/2
@ʍʀ ʍǟʀǟʋɨʟʟǟš ــہہ٨ــ٨ــــ.
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