Thursday, July 12, 2018
For years, I spoke French
(with sincere and passionate dialect)
You, were Pig Latin.
(with only simple intent)
So, I tried Italian,.. and Farsi
and mastered the curl of my tongue.
Yet years later,
I grew completely numb.
Then,
I met a boy,
who worded like me.
His adjectives swirled,
and spun me around.
Got me all tongue tied
but eventually,
I drowned.
All his pretty words,
his accent with flare
got a girl not to see,
his *buyer beware*
His words so fancy,
I thought, maybe Greek?
When really he spoke more ,
..'tongue in cheek'
So now,
I'm studying Croatian
oh no,
not for a boy...
..for world domination.
.j.
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