flower still frail just delicate burgeon tips beneath the surface Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

balm is calm unless skinless Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

letters tend to thirst if filled not with language Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

close your lips to speak visibly close your ears to listen cleary close your hands to beat strikingly close to freedom to choose freely close for moment to tangibly cry Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

rain is drain in grain alone Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

blossoming rose is bee buzzing closely even too heavy? Poem by Bacus15 Photo by Anna Czarnotta

gulp gulf through golf war is soon coming Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

bridge rigged enough to divide Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

hair us up hide us up tight us up directly through relentless charm of disassembled bodies Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

ease ties to taste breeze Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

feel free fear ear is here to fare well farewell Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

Kilka miesięcy temu popełniłem pewną złożoną wariację poetycką. Zastanawiając się nad językiem, słowami, znaczeniem i komunikacją, wypluwałem z siebie kolejne piętra niby-definicji. Efekty... efekty możecie

i strive by your smile alone i strive by your hands alone i strive by your lips alone you strike by lack of alone Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

you have misspelled skin wherever you have spoken Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

skin loves you still mutually Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

this astute dog tends to bark stridently he knows meat is still growing in danger Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

Szperając w cyfrowo zakurzonych zapiskach sprzed lat znalazłem interesującą wariację poetycką. Myślę, że warto się nią podzielić ze społecznością Steemita, choćby dla obopólnie przyjemnej zabawy językiem

lucid lust could not last Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

evade but beyond elope but within far from muted skin is moving but for scent beside Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay

forests grow in details details grow in forests few loosened birds still could blurr the picture Poem by Bacus15 Photo from Pixabay