slip, so slippery & backtrack

the language of love

is a tedious cringe of slapstick

you slip, so slippery & backtrack

like jack holding the joystick

.

you flip, you twist, you burn

of pink jaguars & trunkless elephants

you frust, you flop, you scream

on bed of nails and no ice cream

.

then anguishly

you stop slipping

& decided not to backtrack

before the mess puckers your thoughts

.

so never slip, so slippery

never backtrack

my oh my!

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