Tattoo-ed taboo-ed  gifts
decade old protective health warnings!

Different, no one else
life moulding - and moulded
wildly festive no longer?

Sometimes called nice, **** nice
drifting, a breeze of my own
walking wary with acceptance

Yet more hurt expected

The electronic world beckons
I lose myself in words
becoming just a little poetic

Hibernating - asked to play a role
to be tossed in a maelstrom
do I  smile and risk it

Inside drunken reputation, you find me
surprisingly centred, sober and yours
you trust and love

The *** is great - as are you!



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Monday my legs belonged to someone else,
Tuesday my fingered thoughts found The Pub.

Here I think to rest around the clock till 2012,
inspired my elbow slips off the bar.

Kisses and hugs are exchanged x

Good night


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The Nile Delta
Dark, Irish Gwendoline found the gown
so pleasingly exotic
Fred’s pigeons
My ***
Me stout in paint.

Tomorrow
Gwen lolling wonderfully naked
The ***,  tall - enormous
Sitting, Fred’s proud hound
Ancient Greece, with
no ******* pigeons


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Jewelled pomegranate
rich in sparkling seed

A kiss for each
we sing

I serve you
the fig
open


Drip -
ping


Honey


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