<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471645" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tongues Of The Gods</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The gods had harbored their message<br>The thunder of languid and lewd tongues<br>In a whisper surging inside my bones<br>In frothing rolls of vapid vitality<br>Paving the lulled clouds of safety<br>And there were rivers in opposite directions<br>Razing each other's fluent currents<br>In the midst of the havoc was the turbulence<br>Heralding the parceled profanity of the gods<br>Distracting my assiduous recuperation<br>In the dancing flames of an upside inferno</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the night's eloquent guise<br>The god's would drink from my blood<br>And spit into my somnolent veins<br>And I would be swathed from within<br>The unfathomable depths of the viscera<br>With a febrile engulfment of the soul-<br>Of the old weary evocative soul-<br>Dies in a single graze of the petulant<br>Tongues of the puissant gods<br>Condemning, castigating, and castrating<br>The threads of a flaccid dreaming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pockmarks of a lifeline, <br>The jaded claimant nirvana, <br>The fabled titivations of the languid sun, <br>The affable frescoes of psychesthenia - <br>Would all twaddle in a tongue's skirmish<br>Against the parsimonious invitation<br>Of heaven, Olympus, or reincarnation, <br>For the silence of your coiled tongue, dear Emily, <br>Holds the girdle of idyllic effulgence <br>That the gods never had for themselves<br>Thus, can never bestow upon me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471645" data-title="Tongues Of The Gods de Norman Santos" data-description="The gods had harbored their message The thunder of languid and lewd tongues In a whisper surging inside my bones In frothing rolls of vapid vitality Paving the lulled clouds of safety And there were rivers in opposite directions Razing each other'..."></div> </div> </div>

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