Cheiloproclitic

They dance as you speak

Outlining every word you form.

Arching and pursing,

Pulling my gaze inward.

I’m drawn to their every move

As they caress your baritone,

And the way they gesture

As your thoughts reel on.

Soft lush pillows,

Drawing me in,

And against my better judgement

They might just win.

When they move I’m hypnotized for sure.

Much like the audience of a recounteur.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Powered by WordPress.com.

Up ↑

Create your website at WordPress.com
Get started
%d bloggers like this: