For(e) Play on Words

I hope that you don't take this wrong

But...I been...thinking...
Of finding how many ways...
 I can intertwine
With the pronunciation of  your
Syllables
 As cunning linguistics are filled 
With conversations between 
(lips) 
feeling 
intellectually stimulated 
into salacious verbiage.


Spoken commands 
I would like to cease
Until they become 
That have yet to be captured
After 
 Midday 
Morning 
Craving 
 Until I run 
To add to the sentences 
Wishing to 
 Of your thoughts until the 
Do not refrain
When I...
Request you to relinquish 
Allow me...
 As I...
I have performed in solitude.
Wanting recognition for the submission
 To my favored pen 
As I allow the ink 
Willing to refill and reuse 
As we define the ellipses with adverbs. 
All 

to the attention displayed 
upon mind 
Spilling dictation.

 literal context clues
 and permeate the
 plethora of phallic fantasies...

spoken word and not metaphors.
I request to release any
 unresolved concepts

I can't help but brainstorm upon 

Midnight 
Reflections

Actions 

Repetitions

Continuum

out
 of 
climactic words 

Displayed in the darkness of these silenced pages.

Suction
 The Mental Cells

storm of 
Cerebral Momentum 
has subsided.



Unfulfilled fiction so i can rewrite them into non-fiction.

To coerce...
Disorientation

Revert to the top of the page 
Reiterating all the phrases

Practicing until perfection.



To flow. 

Your tip 
on fresh pages.

Be my subject 
and 
I
Your predicate.

fore

the play on words.

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