.Shopping.
Moves across dancefloor
drags potato sack figure.
Peel me, her eyes beg.
Sunday, 26 February 2012
We kissed
I loved the way
you licked my teeth
when we kissed.
Your eyes crumpled,
behind crash barrier wrinkles
from your warming smile.
Its been too long
even when we were together
that we made out.
Instead now
I read the metro
on my commute.
Seriously fuck you.
Wednesday, 15 February 2012
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