We give up our single beds.
Somewhere in the house,
somebody
is testing your earlobe
with her teeth.
Somebody sweats.
Remember
that accordion
in the upstairs back bathroom.
How it eyed us both
from the bidet.
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Showing posts with label Vicky Morris. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vicky Morris. Show all posts
Sunday, 12 October 2014
A LOVE NEST
Labels:
accordion,
bathroom,
erotic,
love poem,
love poetry,
poem,
poetry,
sex,
Vicky Morris,
workshop
Tuesday, 7 October 2014
RICE NOODLES :P
for PM and VM
rice noodles
lice poodles
dice roodles
mice doodles
nice toodles
twice strudels
vice scruples
spice boobles
rice noodles
lice poodles
dice roodles
mice doodles
nice toodles
twice strudels
vice scruples
spice boobles
Labels:
crowdsourcing,
Facebook,
fun,
joy,
nonsense,
poem,
poems from Facebook,
poetry,
rhyme,
rhyming,
Vicky Morris
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