Poetry Poem by khutifela bushmun

This is poetry.
Highest form of flattery
forming foam with every
word spoken.
This is not, just any other words.
But are words, that are lubricated
with salivour.
Spoken and echowinG.
Giving you freedom.
NOT lending you wings
To fly away
From me


Highest form of flattery
Is poetry.
poetry which left my lips dry.
Cracked lips to be lubricated by the tongue.
Words lubricated by salivour.
Words lubricated by salivour
Escaping me.
Escaping my cracked, dried lips.

Spoken words
Are found in poetry.
Word of mouth
Is the highest form of flattery
Spoken amongst lovers; of life.
SPoken words libarate; lovers, of life
Heard words give freedom
to the listerner

This is poetry
And can be flattery
Only if you are slowly floating
to your highest form of being
with me