tongue
language sometimes
is only a tongue
nothing more
it is the way you move it
to bring some meaning
into the noise that it utters
there is something animalistic
about a moving tongue
tasting with it
feeling with it
wrestling with it
cow tongue
hiding inside a tortilla
under the cover of red salsa
bloody tongue
visited by angry fangs
bleeding red salt
painting pink gums
neighbors of crowns
of cavities made
by explosions of sugar
the greatest of all traitors
is the tongue
it betrays you
each and every time
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