Challenge
the taste of your words
lacing each syllable
the way
you sang my name,
lacing each syllable
with showering love,
its fresh honey
kissing the tip of my tongue
as I savoured each drop,
it's almost a dream,
sifting like sand through my fingers
when I try to grasp it.
(a dream that happens once in a lifetime)
the way
you sneer my name,
lacing each syllable
with deadly venom,
its burning acid
piercing the tip of my tongue
as I dread each drop,
it's almost a nightmare,
sticking like glue to me
when I try to peel it off.
(a nightmare that has become reality)
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