Thursday, 8 March 2012

soul bandit


underground eyes
viagra blue
distance envy
world gone gob
now receding
like a fetish
a memory stick
a sticky memory
dullness
the lavender supposition
of lust
manufactured in ambiguity
the lick of a click
how i love your love
your tongue
your indelible hits
the frozen breasts
formed by those punctured lungs
of pomegranate
your skinny arse
all wrapped in silk
the most bizantine nose
on the planet
get off your horse
and drink your milk
you wretched sucked up
soul bandit
with your motley thighs
your well worn hassock
your go to bed lies.




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