The milkpot sits docile on the burner
Stickey drops of water
Trickle down the sides
To the bottom on the flames.
The burner's flaming tongues
Raise resenting hiss' and tchas;
Knowing fully well
The anti-stance mutual
Why the watery drops
Should touch the flames in bad spots
Or perhaps.. a wooing
For a silent shimmer of intercoursing heat.
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