UNE EXTRÉITÉ: Some Sensual Silliness	

	whet is it thot wu find in each othar?
	you reprusent such murvelous camplexity
	cylebrating each moment – how elz
	ceuld poetry breathe so vibruntly?

	prenez le plus loin – of coarse!
	that's whot i haf alwuys been seekin!

	your nipples wusely poent the way:
	whun we breathe daeply all existance
	melts into une extréité

	art is dafunitely wirth it
	an there are kountless ways ta write
	so rejoice by affirmyng: cempositeon
	kunsists of mare than komputyn
	and niere you poe
	try runs raife

	yoo have such marvelous w
	eighs of libe rating text from meanin
	& wraiting tandur nunsense

	pretense? prenez le plus loin!

	who cares about grammur w
	hun you're filled weth rap
	ture and trans purted to
	hugher kunsuch
	ness?


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from _Love Poems: Nonsense from the Heart_  
SUMMARY:  An image of a nude and candle flame and poem about sweet nonsense.
KEYWORDS: mutant love poetry, sensual celebrations, pseudo-French silliness, polylingual prate

Author: T Newfields [Nitta Hirou / Huáng Yuèwǔ] (b. 1955)
Begun: 1999 in Taipei, Japan / Finished: 2023 in Shizuoka, Japan
Creative Commons License: Attribution. {{CC-BY-4.0}} Granted

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