Mots dire
Comment vous mots dire quand vous êtes rebelle ?
Mots à se faire mal et qui deviennent maux,
Mots dits, maudits maux, maudit moment vous dis-je.
Recevez-donc mes mots et surmontez les vôtres.
Ils vont se fracasser comme lame en rocher
Si vous les recevez avec indifférence,
Mais ils vont s’envoler jusqu’à se sublimer
Si vous sentez combien ils vous rendent hommage.
Mots que l’on imagine et qui vont droit au cœur,
Mots qui percent le ciel et tutoient les étoiles.
Prenez mes mots au vol, volez à l’étalage,
Redéployez les ailes de ce libertinage.
Mots inventés pour vous qui tentent à vous atteindre,
Mots qui vous mettent à nu, mots de l’exhibition,
Mots de la provocation, mots putain de toi,
Mots foutre au plus profond et jusqu’à votre style.
Mots cache-cache où l’on se donne à qui nous parle.
Mots séduisant la tête pour mieux prendre le cul.
Mots doux, mots d’où, d’ici, d’ailleurs, de nulle part.
Comment vous maudire quand vous êtes si belle ?
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MOTS DIRE (Cross Words)
Shall I then cross words with you when you are out of line?
Words to cross you, cross to bear, words unbearable?
Take dictation, malediction, malevolent dictator
Take these words and with them over-write your own
Break these words against a stone like razor’s edge
Occam’s Razor cuts both ways – the simpler option
Take or leave, but if you take, take flight
And see how flight of fancy sings your praises
Unspoken words that pierce the heart, imagined dart
To shoot the Moon and pluck the stars, and so you are
Amanuensis, take my words, take down, take hard
Take my word for it – Libertine – more than just words
Not a word – those empty words that lie to you, untrue
Lose interest, lose the thread, then come, then go
This purple prose, morose, morale is low, cross words of course
Words crossed with pictures – rebus – make Exquisite Corpse
Words coined to play your slot-machine, dirty words, words clean
Forgot; words to hide and words to show, deride, provoke
Them’s fighting words, these words to shock, and nothing is
But what is not. These words, their register, their style, their tone
Give your word, your words your bond, the bearer
Take you at your word, and take you, unaware
Your wares displayed, sweet words scattered here and there
I have no cross word for you, who are so sweet
