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Daddy’s Girl
The night we got engaged, she kissed me, and all that I could taste was cheap, cherry alcopops, fizzing feverishly against my tongue. It was divine. The floor was sticky and a relentless bass line buzzed in the air. She pulled away, took another swig of her drink and then pulled me back to her…
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Soft, Strawberry Ice Cream
Soft, strawberry ice cream drips inside our kiss,cataclysmic caress up my dress,and I’m begging for the body I adore to be beyond the reach of others,for I am falling into an eclipse of affection,and you must be mine,or I will cease to exist. I could barely resist you,desisting, dashing from your arms as you unload…
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Turn Off The Moon
You called me your baby, then you backed away, tainted by your tone. I wasn’t a baby, according to my advanced but amateur mind, bare legs, back and forth, behind your desk, in the dress you decided suited me best, precocious pendulum, preempting our doom. You found me again, your fantasy, in front of the…
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New Visual Poem – September Song
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New Visual Poem – We’ll Run Away And Get Married Anyhow
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