Oh the words
Fun and playful syllables
Intent with slight
Entendre
Double and triple and even hearing
Listening to the purpose of your
Mouth that confuses
Meaning of your
Mind leaving pause
Racing through with paces
I like the rhythm of your spaces
Poet giving repetition
So we know where to come in
Jam and take a bow
Drum away
Finger tips for sticks
Knee tops for
Pounding out this beat
Pomegranate red mouth
Yeah yeah yeahs
Chanting with the graces
I like the rhythm of your spaces
Nod to work out the kinks
Of knots tied too many times
Take advantage of
What you know of freedom
Never taking it for granted
The words that camp out under the bridge
I’m thinking about leaving soon
There are so many more places
To fit with the rhythm of your spaces
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