it is flooding in here
words are gushing in
unstoppable
breaking all banks of misery
the speedy flow
drowns the mind
and the stream rises
in awe
the dry exhausted land
swells and flourishes
trees of sleeping desires
wake up blooming'
reacting and responding
rise up to the call
Rapid flow of
vociferous and strident
emotion
screaming and howling
and how do I stop
this inundating diction
banging and thumping
knocking and bashing
inside my skull....
o you
darling, dear,
passion, devotion,
affection, yadha....yadha....yadha...
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