I know how hot you are;
A few things look green at first.
You become red soon.
A lingering love for the red is left in green.
I become red when I slice you up.
Spicy lips and tongue collude with one another.
I don't lick the past in your presence.
Slick talks simmer on nothingness.
Chilli pepper dances on his dulcet tongue.
Honeymoon hatches a playful duplicity.
Shylock sinks in the world of lethargic allusion.
Goldmines of Goose Kingdom smack their lips.
Drooling over the dumbfounded dragon,
Cyrus wants to be a living monster.
Caesar's wife is not beyond the black poison.
Othello of dwarfdom dips in the Waterloo.
(Copyright:© Mangalaprathaban Muralidharan, October 22,2026)
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