Flying free from your mouth only words,
Meaninglessly soaring and looping like birds,
Mixing myriad meanings; said , heard and felt,
Many words unsaid, unexplained and mispelt,
Your words fester inside like gathering flies,
Flocking to hear your sweet, lyrical lies,
Warming, soothing syntax like cutting lemons with a papercut,
Doesn't hurt until it does, like an untold truth-type punch to the gut,
Lulled by a love you can't touch, feel or see,
Open those eyes for torrid truths set you free!