I like your name...
I like your name inside my mouth.
I like its taste, the way it lies
on the warm softness of my tongue;
the gentle touch of upcurled tip
upon my teeth, I like its hum,
echoed in chambers of my mouth,
the onset hush, the lazy sigh,
the decarnation of it all
in a hidden smile.
I like your name inside my mouth.
I like to steal it from its flight
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Tathev Simonyan
