Love me as I love you.
For I am stuck within a draught.
A diagram a scheming plan.
A draft filled with champagne like fizz.
I bubble, you bubble.
I spit, you spit, vehement messages tumbling from your messy toxic tongue.
A poisoned potent pen.
You behave like Carmen Electra starring as a centrefold.
A centre fold in Centre- Point as now you’re living in the cold.
© LIVVI