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Lip Gloss O’Clock
I set fire to your senses, taking you inside my arms, getting inside your head, it’s lip gloss o’clock, you can’t stop shaking, as I satisfy each itch, across every inch of your greyscale soul, that is swimming in new shades, burning brighter every second, as I sink into your subconscious, living in your lust,…
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Mmm Whatcha’ Say
Your children are asleep. She is away. I have awoken, somewhere in your secret daydreams, delicately dangling my legs, over the side of a candy floss bed, pulling a pillow close to my chest, to concoct a coy and charming image, inconvenient but irresistible, for your consumption and distraction. You watch your flock, wondering if…
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Anyone Who Knows What Love Is (Will Be Confused As Fuck)
Today, you are Bing, and I am Abi. You break your hand, as you rage at reality, screaming at your screen, as you see what has become of me. You insist, that my current existence is an affront to your sensibilities, because… well… because… You found me, so fresh and free, untouched by undesirable ambition,…
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New Podcast Episode Available
Hola amigos, There is a new podcast episode available, featuring some new poems, as well as discussions about writing Christmas songs, how Little Mix fans ended Katie Hopkins, revisionist history and what Lip Gloss O’Clock means. You can find the new episode on your favourite podcast provider here, and you can find the episode guide for…
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New Visual Poem – Your Resignation Is So Exciting
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