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there’s no telling

there’s no telling if she’ll let her panties talk to my undies hers are white mine are black she says’ is that racialist?’ I say ‘no it’s only cloth over our private parts?’ she says’ that’s good I don’t want … Continue reading

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20-12-17

she is sexy and I draw flowers in my heart and the moon goes across the sky there are spaces that thought do not fill there is always spaces and the sun and the moon do not fill  

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I took my pants down in a poem

I took my pants down in a poem she said ‘that’s not a poem’ I said ‘don’t write yr poetry like a Greeting Card’ she said ‘write only what you love’ I said ‘I’ll take yr pants down in a … Continue reading

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I’d still want for the wind

I’d still want for the wind of her breath upon my cheeks and my nose and how I’d like again the rise and falling of her breast beneath my chest but as Robert Frost had said bout way that lead … Continue reading

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yr

yr panties have Shakespeare smiling honey  

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I hang my undies

I hang my undies on the line I don’t peg them with the word sexy beside them I look across the neighbour’s fence hers are a lovely color  

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I want to tell her

I want to tell her I have a tender love but she has many tattoos and a ciggy hanging out her mouth  

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