Lymm, limerick, limerence
nine top ***** of salmon- one dropped, still remained.
I'm curling my spine in pain
Isabella shifts into action- double entendre
Happy birthday to me
Thank you for the bubble and tea James
Telephoning, beeping, buzzing and dialling
Can’t catch me babes, i’m on the tube
She said she doesn't remember a thing but
My number is in the emails if you so need it

you get into your car and you go
you leave but youre never gone
your sweat on my pajama sleeve or
in the trees of my bedside window or
leaking out of me
you stay beside me and i love you

i keep to the left hand side of the bath
i leave room for you
i dont know if im saving it for you, or if you dont exist
youre space is here with me
i hope youre alive
but your presence in my head is enough
we werent meant to be together i think
but i long for you

toes first i dip into jealousy
flickering lights taunt me as i show no peace
drowning everything but myself
i wish i could drown
i can still taste you on myself but
not for long
youre gone again and im back again
hello

A Premature Soul
As I cry out
My merlot washes through the drainpipes
Is comfort ever possible?
£30 richer- nevermind.
I’m waiting for you at the staircase for you- again.
Circular motions
Circular motions
Thick and Wide and the flattened lilac flowers in our kitchen
Im Yearning

stuff your fingers inside of me
our lips tangled and my hips rule over me
everything happens to quickly
moorish
my ******* sit on your chest
lust like honey once again

to be yours or to even to be your mistress
lingering in my mind like an awful smell
gone off dairy on my bedroom window sill
in my dreams ill follow you i promise
im searching the streets of london town
falling on cobblestones and scrapping my knees
i seem to find everyone but you
i just want you to breathe me and
completely consume me
throw out my core into the thames and leave me there
wrap me in your trench and discard of me
as long as im wearing you