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CowardiceCowardiceCowardice
In the depths of an autumnal bar you shared musings On you arthritis and flings with younger women,
Sank pints into the night and chewed the savoury world; The issue arose, the well skirted one, always deferred, Only once, once only, you said no. No you wouldnt say Anything, but, well, if it came up, well, so be it. And I
Thought, something needs to be said, and so that night
I said.
And maybe I was reckless, and maybe under daylights stare I would have stayed my quickening fingers from hasty words; But two deca


Deadened LipsDeadened LipsDeadened Lips
She thought her drunken seductive
Kisses were delicious enough To smother another silent evening; That her swaying shimmy of slobbery Coquettishness would win passion, Love and desire: unwilling or unheeding Of his need to lay ears open delicately With the caresses of forget-me-not notes And whispers of wishes through days, She breathed the fumes of faux lust, Unsighted over his deadened lips.


Parisian PassionThe wizened Catholic shrews fingered rebuke Stabs the transepts gloom; the pious outrageParisian Passion
Transcending incomprehension with silent tongues.
This decorative city decries playfulness, arrogant Symmetry of architectural disdain passes ages
Along endless boulevards of regal aloofness:
Serious horse-chestnut sentinels stand square, Frivolous conker days forsaken in their formal, Frowning admonishment of schoolboys play.
Beneath lie tangles of lovers wooing on the swards With the amorous intent of languid hours to spend, Forgoing th


PlungingPlungingPlunging
Summers of furtive glances, Glimpsed snatches of pale skin Smooth revelations of temptation Striding, lounging or ambling All long legged languor Offering tantalising glimpses Of hopes that dont dive Like plunging gazes; Another cotton summer Freckling frustration in the sun.


DoomedDoomedDoomed
If ever you should smile, Splitting the dogs bottom rictus Set to sour so many disappointments since, Devastation would be of biblical dimensions; Bankrupting public liability insurers, Scarring a generation buried beneath The falling masonry with which you try, And fail, to shore up your youth. Neither little playful pink shoes
You bought on a whim
one day you remembered fun, nor a flighty lemon top you imagines not too young, can do ought now: youre doomed. One thing alone could wrench the years, That which you n
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