Words that come out of me
Like a razor drop
Cutting and slicing
Bleeding don’t stop

An infinite pool which
Gathers the source
Like magnets on fridge
Pulled here by force

Words that come out of me
Drop from I.V.
A line feeding back to keep
My hearts beat

Someday she’ll see me for
The person I am
Not liar, nor cheater, nor
Hustle, nor scam

Words that come out of me
Flow into ink
Form pages of puzzles
For you to id

Light up the world like
Sun hits your face
Hold you forever a
Lovers embrace

Words coming out they are
Too much for me
A burst, explosion
Like syllables three