Linear Lines…

I considered you my lover
spread the bridal sheet – white
beneath the pillow
In foreplay always the gift of tongue,
calloused fingers – nails bitten to the quick.
Linear lines of velvet chairs
scuffed marked – children of
little care.
Question – are you dressed
to impress or startle.
Aunts tongues wagging
great debacle.
Sun danced – the King in splendour
rain soaked picnics – shrunken crocheted
skirt.
Play the jester how you wish
hum your tune until it hurts.
Smiled over the cracks
with cosmetics – is what I did,
whilst I sticky back plastered the split.
Frozen rabbit head lights gripped –
the pied piper has let his magic slip

lace

Spread the bridal sheet white…

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