The yearn in your snot
We just do business
That's none of my girl
All against all
The ploy of the world
Kiss me honey honey kiss me
With your barbells and your wart
We were made for contamination
Door knobs and glue sticks
The yearn in your snot
How long have you known me
How long have we got
A year and a hard on
A year and a brick
A year and a hamster
A year and a moon
Sunday matinee fresh feature
Coming to your kino sooner than soon
A year and a car crash
The year of the frog
The year of orange blossom
My pounding agog
Don't look so glum
Your taste is my lout
flesh of your plum
Corrupting the flower
Which grows from your bum
Door knobs and glue sticks
The yearn in your snot
How long have you known me
To have and have not
To can and cannot
To pan out this trot
To pull out this knot
To bang out this grot?
Bed crumbs and butterkins
Flout me you willy
Hey nonny woof woof
Dilly dilly dilly.
june 2017
photo - anatole green
painting - irina savina
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